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FOR    USE    AT 

GENERAL   CHRISTIAN    CONFERENCES, 

MEETINGS   FOR   THE   DEEPENING   OF   THE 
SPIRITUAL   LIFE, 

AND 

CONSECRATION   MEETINGS. 

FIRST  EDITION  COMPILED  AND  ARRANGED  BY 
Rev.    J.    MOUNTAIN. 


NEW     AND     ENLARGED     EDITION 

COMPILED    AND   ARRANGED    BY 

Mrs.     EVAN     HOPKINS. 


ILonDon : 

MARSHALL    BROTHERS,    KESWICK    HOUSE, 
10.  PATERNOSTER  Row. 


QQitson's  Music  and  General 

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67",  Turnmil!  St..  London,  E.G. 


printing  Company,  Limited 


PREFACE   TO   THE   NEW   EDITION. 


THE  task  of  a  Compiler,  though  one  of  privilege  and  pleasure,  is  a  task  beset  with  ever- 
increasing  difficulties  ;  and  in  sending  out  this  new  and  enlarged  edition  of  HYMNS  OF 
CONSECRATION  AND  FAITH  praise  must  be  rendered,  first  of  ail,  to  Him  Who  so 
graciously  inclined  the  hearts  of  His  people  to  give  generous  and  valuable  help  in  a  work 
at  once  delicate  and  difficult. 

Hearty  thanks  are  due,  not  only  to  those  whose  permission  to  use  beautiful  Hymns 
and  Tunes  has  enriched  our  volume,  but  also  to  those  who,  by  prayer,  sympathy,  sug 
gestions,  or  information,  helped  on  the  cause.  It  was  not  possible  to  meet  the  views  and 
wishes  of  everyone  who  wrote  ;  nor  did  the  space  at  our  command  and  the  special  objects 
of  the  book  admit  of  our  using  all  that  was  valuable  amongst  the  material  generously 
offered  ;  but  all  was  gratefully  considered.  On  the  other  hand,  the  omission  of  a  few 
much-desired  favourites  is  due  to  the  fact  that  they  were  practically  unobtainable. 

Early  reference  must  be  made  to  the  varied  but  unfailing  kindness  of  Eugene  Stock, 
Esq.,  who  not  only  granted  ready  permission  to  include  valuable  Hymns  and  Tunes,  the 
property  of  the  "  Church  Missionary  Hymn  Book,"  including  several  by  the  late  gifted  Miss 
S.  G.  Stock,  but  also  obtained  permission  for  the  use  of  others  from  the  same  "ource. 
Our  Missionary  Section  owes  a  heavy  debt  to  Mr.  Stock  and  his  co-workers  in  the  "  Church 
Missionary  Society  Hymnal."  To  E.  J.  Bellerby,  Esq.,  Mus.Doc.  ;  A.  J.  Foxwell,  Esq.  ; 
C.  H.  Forrest,  Esq.  ;  Harold  Green,  Esq.  ;  and  Miss  Phyllis  Skene,  especial  thanks  are 
due  for  abundant  help  in  contributing  to  the  musical  part  of  the  collection,  many  of  the 
Tunes  being  written  expressly  for  this  work.  To  Dr.  Bellerby  we  are  further  indebted  for 
a  careful  revision  of  the  music;  a  work  undertaken  freely  for  Christ's  sake.,  and  all  the 
more  generous  because,  in  certain  cases,  his  critical  taste  and  knowledge  came  into  con 
flict  with  Tunes  which  are  inserted  here  for  other  reasons  than  artistic.  It  is  only  fair  to 
state  plainly  that  Dr.  Bellerby  is  in  no  way  accountable  for  the  choice  of  the  Tunes. 

To  Canon  Aitken  ;  R.  L.  Allan,  Esq.  ;  Miss  Bradshaw  ;  Lady  Carbery  ;  H.  Hankin- 
son,  Esq.  ;  H.  J.  E.  Holmes,  Esq.  ;  H.  E.  Govan,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  W.  J.  Mayers  ;  Rev.  F.  B. 
Meyer;  G.  E.  Morgan,  Esq.  ;  H.  W.  Pewtress,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  J.  Stephens  ;  G.Wilson,  Esq.  ; 
Dr.  C.  Vincent,  and  others,  we  are  indebted  for  useful  hints  and  help,  as  well  as  for  other 
favours  ;  whilst  prominent  mention  must  be  made  of  Messrs.  Clowes  &  Sons,  who,  on  behalf 
of  "  Hymns  Ancient  and  Modern,"  kindly  granted  the  use  of  Nos.  122,  143,  174,  251,  310, 
347.  379.  4°3.  5°3>  543-  anc^  554.  on  generous  terms.  On  behalf  of  "  The  Hymnal 
Companion  to  the  Book  of  Common  Prayer,"  Messrs.  Sampson  Low,  Marston  &  Co., 
Limited,  kindly  granted  the  use  of  Hymns  20  and  26  by  the  Right  Rev.  Bishop  Bicker- 
steth,  and  with  his  consent.  For  Hymn  422  we  are  indebted  to  the  same  sources.  To  the 
kindness  of  Victoria,  Lady  Carbery,  we  owe — in  addition  to  her  own  contributions — 
valuable  Tunes  from  "  The  Book  of  Praise"  ;  and  to  Messrs  Morgan  &  Scott  we  gladly 
acknowledge  our  indebtedness  for  the  use  of  copyrights  from  their  well-known  books 
"Sacred  Songs  and  Solos," and  "  The  Christian  Choir  "  ;  the  inclusion  of  No.  538  being  a 
special  favour,  granted  at  the  request  of  many.  To  the  same  firm  we  sre  indebted  for 
the  use  of  two  Hymns  by  the  late  Miss  E.  G.  Cherry  (Nos.  125  and  487),  with  the  Tunes 
written  for  them  by  the  Rev.  J.  Mountain  ;  and  for  Hymn  574. 

We  are  indebted  to  Messrs.  Curwen  &  Sons,  Ltd. ,  for  the  use  of  Music  and  Words  of 
"  Lord,  Bring  Some  Wanderers  Home,"  No.  490. 

By  an  arrangement  with  the  Musical  Board  of  the  Salvation  Army,  several  of  their 
choicest  melodies  are  here  reproduced;  whilst  to  "Hymns  of  the  Gospel"  (Messrs. 
Marshall  Bros.),  "Songs  of  Victory  "  (R.  L.  Allan,  Esq.),  "  Hymns  of  Heart  and  Life," 
"  The  Parochial  Mission  Book,"  and  "  Mission  Hymns"  (Messrs.  John  F.  Shaw  &  Co.), 
we  are  also  laid  under  obligation;  and  to  "Music  and  the  Higher  Life"  (Messrs.  Reid 
Bros. )  for  No.  529. 

Through  Arthur  Mercer,  Esq.,  conspicuous  kindness  has  been  shown  by  the  "  South 
African  General  Mission  "  in  allowing  the  use  of  so  many  of  the  Leaflets  of  the  Mission. 

We  could  gladly  give  more  detailed  acknowledgment  with  regard  to  many  other 
helpers,  whose  Hymns  and  Tunes,  under  their  own  names,  enrich  our  collection,  and 
to  whom  we  tender  thanks  equally  hear  y  and  sincere,  e.g.—  • 


PREFACE     TO    THE    NEW   EDITION. 

To  Archbishop  Alexander,  for  the  Hymns  of  the  late  Mrs  Alexander  ;  Mrs.  M.  B. 
Alexander,  for  No.  428  ;  Mrs.  Freda  Hanbury  Allen  ;  A.  C.  Ainger,  Esq.  ;  J.  Adcock, 
Esq.  ;  H.  Baker,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  Norman  Bennet;  Miss  Lucy  A.  Bennett ;  W.  S.  Bambridge, 
Esq,  Mus.Doc.,  for  No.  200  ;  Miss  C.  S.  Beatson  ;  R.  H.  Boys,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  W.  St.  Hill- 
Bourne  ;  Rev.  W.  Boyd  ;  Mrs.  Bevan  ;  Mrs.  Blow ;  Peter  Bilhorn,  Esq.  ;  Josiah  Booth, 
Esq.  ;  G.  F.  Cobb,  Esq.  ;  Messrs.  The  John  Church  Co.  ;  Messrs.  Castell  Bros.,  for  the 
use  of  Hymns  123,  147,  and  207  ;  Mrs.  Cousin  ;  Rev.  G.  Cousin  ;  K.  L.  Clemens,  Esq.  ; 
F.  G.  Cawston,  Esq.  ;  P.  G.  Cole,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  Reg.  F.  Dale,  Mus.Bac.,  for  No.  501  ;  Rev. 
W.  R.  Deck ;  Miss  G.  A.  Davies  ;  Rev.  F.  G.  Ellerton,  for  Hymns  by  the  late  Rev.  J. 
Ellerton  ;  the  representatives  of  the  late  Miss  E.  S.  Elliott  ;  E.  O.  Excell,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  Preb. 
H.  E.  Fox  ;  Mrs.  Fox,  for  the  Hymns  by  the  late  Rev.  C.  A.  Fox  ;  Miss  Bertha  Fennell ; 
S.Trevor  Francis,  Esq. ;  Dr.  W.  B.  Gilbert,  for  Nos.  94  and  149 ;  John  E.  Gaul,  Esq.  ;  Miss 
May  Grimes  ;  H.  Green,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  G.  Grubb  ;  Rev.  J.  Temperley-Grey  ;  the  late  T.  H. 
Gill,  Esq.  ;  Horace  E.  Govan,  Esq.,  for  several  Hymns  from  "  In  His  Presence,"  by  the 
late  W.  J.  Govan,  Esq.  ;  Dr.  H.  Guinness,  for  No.  405  ;  Miss  Groome ;  H.  J.  E.  Holmes, 
Esq.  ;  Rev.  A.  Havergal-Shaw,  for  additional  Hymns  and  Tunes  by  the  late  Canon 
Havergal  and  Miss  Havergal  ;  F.  D.  How,  Esq.,  for  Hymns  by  the  late  Bishop  Walsham. 
How  ;  Miss  V.  Hemsley  ;  W.  Crofton  Hemmons,  Esq.,  for  Nos.  58,  269,  and  358,  from 
the  "  Bristol  Tune  Book  "  ;  Rev.  E.  Husband  ;  R.  W.  Hayne,  Esq.,  for  the  use  of  Nos. 
215,  232,  311,  and  418,  by  the  late  Rev.  L.  G.  Hayne,  Mus.Doc.  ;  Rev  J.  Holroyde ; 
Rev.  J.  Stuart  Holden  ;  Rev.  J.  P.  Hobson,  M.A.  ;  Walter  Hateley,  Esq.  ;  and  Mr. 
S.  V.  Hayes  ;  the  Rev.  Father  Ignatius,  for  Nos.  7  and  475,  from  the  "  Llanthony  Abbey 
Hymns";  W.  H.  Jude,  Esq.,  for  529;  W.  J.  Kirkpatrick,  Esq.  ;  Dudley  Kidd, 
Esq.,  M.D.  ;  D.  Kingham,  Esq.  ;  theS.P.C.K.,  for  Hymns  224  and  334;  Rev.  Canon 
Lyon  ;  W.  Luff,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  G.  Matheson,  D.D.  ;  Miss  M.  Millington  ;  Mrs.  Maxwell  ; 
Mrs.  Monsell,  for  Hymns  by  the  late  Rev.  D.  Monsell  ;  the  Right  Rev.  Bishop 
Moule  ;  Mrs.  Moule  ;  Archbishop  Maclagan  ;  Herbert  Matson,  Esq.,  for  Hymns  by 
the  late  Rev.  W.  T.  Matson  ;  Dr.  James  G.  Mackay  ;  the  late  J.  W.  MacGill,  Esq.  (since 
passed  away);  J.  H.  Maunder,  Esq.  ;  Messrs.  Novello,  Ewer  &  Co.,  Ltd.,  for  permission 
to  retain  in  the  collection  "Lux  Eoi "  (No.  339)1  by  the  late  Sir  A.  Sullivan;  Messrs. 
Nisbet  &  Co.,  for  additional  Hymns  by  the  late  Dr.  Bonar,  and  for  No.  215;  Miss 
Jacob,  for  Hymn  No.  379,  by  the  late  Miss  C.  M.  Noel ;  Sir  Herbert  S.  Oakeley, 
Mus.Doc.,  for  Nos.  307  and  549  ;  A.  Page,  Esq.  ;  Dr.  A.  L.  Peace  ;  F.  Pincott,  Esq.  ; 
Miss  B.  Porter;  Miss  A.  M.  Potter;  Major  Poole,  for  Nos.  327  and  561,  by  the  late 
Mrs.  Eva  Travers  Poole  ;  the  representatives  of  the  late  Rev.  W.  Pennefather  ;  Dr.  Rankin  ; 
Mrs.  Gibbs  (Ada  Rose) ;  Rev.  W.  J.  L.  Sheppard  ;  Rev.  C.  C.  Scholefield,  for  No.  545  ;  S. 
Smith,  Esq.  ;  C.  Butler-Stoney,  Esq.  ;  M.  W.  Stubbs,  Esq.  ;  Mrs.  L.  Shorey  ;  Miss  Clara 
Stainstreet ;  Mrs.  H.  M.  Sturges  ;  Miss  M.  L.  Stocks  ;  Rev.  A.  B.  Simpson  ;  Mrs.  W.  B. 
Simpson  ;  Miss  J.  H.  Stuart ;  Miss  Stone,  for  Hymn  16,  by  the  late  Rev.  J.  S.  Stone ; 
Rev.  Preb.  Godfrey  Thring,  for  Hymns  307  and  433  ;  Miss  Ernrneline  G.  Thistleton,  and 
Miss  May  Chevenix-Trench  ;  Miss  A.  L.  Waring  ;  Miss  M.  Whiting;  Miss  Whiddington  ; 
Mrs.  Watson  ;  Rev.  H.  G.  Warren  ;  Mrs.  M.  Wood  ;  J.  M.  Wigner,  Esq.  ;  W.  Spencer 
Walton,  Esq.  ;  the  sons  of  the  late  Bishop  C.  Wordsworth,  for  Hymn  340  :  Mrs.  Walch, 
for  Tune  47,  by  the  late  J.  Walch,  Esq.  ;  Rev.  F.  G.  Wesley,  for  No.  77,  by  the  late  Dr. 
Wesley  ;  Mr.  W.  Walker  ;  and  to  others. 

Throughout  the  pages  acknowledgment  of  copyrights  has  been  made  only  when 
specially  requested,  but  a  great  number  of  the  Hymns  and  Tunes  not  thus  specified 
are  quite  equally  copyright,  nor  can  they  be  reproduced  without  the  consent  of  the 
owners. 

Exhaustive  efforts  have  been  made  to  respect  every  right  of  Authors,  Composers, 
Publishers,  etc.  ;  if  by  any  oversight  there  has  been  omission,  or  involuntary  infringement, 
we  ask  kind  forbearance. 

TUP:  COMPILERS. 


NOTE. — Warmest  thanks  are  due  to  Miss  LUCY  A.  BENNETT  for  the  many  Hymns 
she  has  contributed  to  this  Collection,  and  also  for  the  kind  and  indefatigable  assistance 
she  has  rendered  in  preparing  this  Edition  for  the  press. 

THE  EDITOR. 


HYMNS     OF 

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PART  I.-LONGINGS   FOR    HOLINESS. 

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Now  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than  snow. 

5.  Lord  Jesus,  Thou  seest  I  patiently  wait ; 
Come  now,  and  within  me  a  new  heart  create ; 

To  those  who  have  sought  Thee  Thou  never  saidst  No  1 
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/.— LOGGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  3. 


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(S.  A.  G.M.  Leaflets,  by  permission.) 


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H.  GREEN. 


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Thy  touch      of       power. 


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feed! 


4.  All  to  Thee  is  yielded, 

I  am  not  my  own  ; 
Blissful,  glad  surrender — 
I  am  Thine  alone  ! 

5.  Speak,  Thy  servant  heareth  ! 

Be  not  silent,  Lord  ; 
Waits  my  soul  upon  Thee 
For  the  quickening  word  ! 


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6.  Fill  me  with  the  knowledge 

Of  Thy  glorious  will ; 
All  Thine  own  good  pleasure 
In  Thy  child  fulfil. 

7.  Like  "  a  watered  garden," 

Full  of  fragrance  rare, 
Lingering  in  Thy  presence, 
Let  my  life  appear. 


No.  4.  Be  Ghou  Supreme. 

REV.  J.  TEMPERLKY  GREY.  REDCLIFFE.    CM. 


P.  SKENE. 


1.  Be  Thou  su-preme,  O 

2.  Be  Thou  su-preme,  O 

3.  Be  Thou  su-preme,  O 


Je  -  sus  Christ,  Nor  creed,  nor  form,  nor    wore 

Je  -  sus  Christ,  Thy    love   has  con-quer'd  me  ; 

Je  -  sus  Christ,  My      in  -  most  be-  ing    fill; 


Nor  ho  -  ly  church,  nor  hu  -  man  love,  Com -pare  with  Thee,  my  Lord. 
Be  -  neath  Thy  cross  I  die  to  self,  And  live  a  -  lone  to  Thee. 
So  shall  1  think  as  Thou  dost  think,  And  will  as  Thou  dost  will. 


Be  Thou  supreme,  O  Jesus  Christ, 

Thy  life  transfigure  mine : 
And  through  this  veil  of  mortal  flesh, 

Lord,  let  Thy  splendours  shine. 


Be  Thou  supreme,  O  Jesus  Christ, 
My  soul  exults  in  Thee  ; 

To  be  Thy  slave,  to  do  Thy  will, 
Is  my  felicity. 


No.  5. 


/.—LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS, 

36  tbis  ail? 

(By  permission  of  PHILIP  PHILLIPS.) 


DR. 

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2.  there    no     stea-dier  light  for  thee  in  Him?    Oh,  come  and  see,  Oh,  come  and     see! 

3.  trust  thou,  trust  thou  in  His  grace  and  povv'r,  Then  all  is  bright,  Then  all     is      bright! 

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Do  thou  full  justice  to  His  tenderness, 
His  mercy  prove  :  [all ! 

Take  Him  for  what  He  is,  oh,  take  Him 
And  look  above. 


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And  steadfast  peace  ;  [doubts 

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For  ever  cease ;  [grace 

Thy  heart  shall  find  in  Him  and  in  His 
Its  rest  and  bliss  ! 


Xove  of  3c0u6t  all  Divine. 

7.7.7.7.  D. 


Old  Melody. 


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Thou  alone  my  trust  shalt  be, 
Thou  alone  canst  comfort  me  ; 
Only,  Jesus,  let  Thy  grace 
Be  my  shield  and  hiding-place. 
Let  me  know  Thy  saving  power 
In  temptation's  fiercest  hour  ; 
Then,  my  Saviour,  at  Thy  side 
Let  me  evermore  abide. 


Thou  hast  wrought  this  fond  desire, 
Kindled  here  this  sacred  fire, 
Weaned  my  heart  from  all  below, 
Thee,  and  Thee  alone  to  know. 
Thou  who  hast  inspired  the  cry, 
Thou  alone  canst  satisfy  ; 
Love  of  Jesus,  all  divine, 
Fill  this  longing  heart  of  mine. 


No.  7.   Xet  me  come  Closer  to  £bee,  3e0i 

9.6.9  6. 
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Oh,    let    my     lips    pour  forth  Thy  sweetness       In      joy  •  ous,    spark  -  ling     rills! 

Keep  me  and     use    me     da.i  -   ly,     Je  -  sus,      For  Thee,  for       on    -    ly     Thee. 


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In  all  my  heart  and  will,  O  Jesus, 

Be  altogether  King ! 
Make  me  a  loyal  subject,  Jesus, 

To  Thee  in  everything. 


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5.  Thirsting  and  hungering  for  Thee,  Jesus, 

With  blessed  hunger  here, 
Longing  for  home  on  Zion's  mountain- 
No  thirst,  no  hunger  there. 


/.—LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  8.       low  at 

REV.  JAVES  STEPHENS. 


pierce&  ffeet 


6.4.6.4.6.6.4.4. 


J.  S.  MITCHELL, 


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2.    Sin  -  ful      my       life     hath  been,      Un-  clean,    un  - 
3.    By      all     Thy    grief    and  pain,       For  -give     me 

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clean  ;         All      my       in  - 
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1.  sor  -  row  -  ful         Pros  -  trate      I  fall. 

2.  -  i    -    qui  -  ty       Thine    eye     hath  seen ; 

3.  cross      in  shame     Low  -  ly        I  bow. 


O      cast      me       not 
Cleanse  Thou  my      soul 


a  -  way, 
to  -  day, 


Lord,    let     that    blood      of  Thine 


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1.  For  -  give    my 

2.  Wash   all     my 

3.  Wash  now   this 


sin  this  day,  For- give  my 
sins  a -way  In  Thine  own 
soul  of  mine  :  Wash  Thou  my 


sin,        All,    all     my        sin. 
blood,      In  Thine  own    blood., 
soul ,  Wash  Thou  my       soul. 


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4.  Thou  didst  for  me  endure 

Dread  Calvary  ; 
Sin's  punishment  and  shame 

All,  all  for  me. 
On  Thee  my  guilt  was  laid, 
By  Thee  my  debt  was  paid, 

To  set  me  free, 

To  set  me  free. 


5.  Lord,  1  accept  Thee  now, 

Accept  Thou  me ; 
I  have  delayed  too  long, 

And  grieved  Thee. 

By  all  Thy  love  to  me, 

1  give  myself  to  Thee  ; 

Make  me  Thine  own. 

All,  all  Thine  own. 


No.  9. 


1Ho,  not  Despairingly. 


No,  not  despairingly, 
Come  I  to  Thee  ; 

No,  not  distrustingly, 
Bend  I  the  knee. 

Sin  hath  gone  over  me, 

Yet  is  this  still  my  plea, 
Jesus  hath  died, 
Jesus  hath  died. 
2. 

Ah,  mine  iniquity 
Crimson  hath  been ; 

Infinite,  infinite, 
Sin  upon  sin ; 

Sin  of  not  loving  Thee, 


Sin  of  not  trusting  Thee — 
Infinite  sin, 
Infinite  sin. 

3- 
Lord,  I  confess  to  Thee 

Sadly  my  sin  ; 
All  I  am  tell  I  Thee, 

All  I  have  been. 
Purge  Thou  my  sin  away, 
Wash  Thou  my  soul  this  day 

Lord,  make  me  clean, 

Lord,  make  me  clean. 

4- 

Faithful  and  just  art  Thou, 
Forgiving  all ; 


Loving  and  kind  art  Thou, 

When  sinners  call : 
Lord,  let  the  cleansing  blood. 
Blood  of  the  Lamb  of  God, 

Pass  o'er  my  soul, 

Pass  o'er  my  soul. 


Then  ail  is  peace  and  light 

This  soul  within ; 
Thus  shall  I  walk  with  Thee 

The  loved  Unseen- 
Leaning  on  Thee,  my  God,. 
Guided  along  the  road, 

Nothing  between, 

Nothing  between. 

Dr.  H.  Dinar, 


/.-LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  10.      Go  Gbee  m\>  Spirit  tutm 


DR.  J.  S.  B.  MONSELL. 
Plaintive. 


7.6.7-6. 


J.  H.  KNECHT. 


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1.  To    Thee,     O   bless  -  ed        Sa-viour, 

2.  In     Thee    my  trust    a    -    bid  -  eth, 


! 

My  spi  -  rit  turns  for  rest ; 
On  Thee  my  hope  re  -  lies, 
I 

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3.  My  grief  is  in  the  dulness 

With  which  this  sluggish  heart 
Doth  open  to  the  fulness 
Of  all  Thou  wouldst  impart. 

4.  My  joy  is  in  Thy  beauty 

Of  holiness  divine ; 
My  comfort  in  the  duty 
That  binds  my  life  to  Thine. 


5.  Give  me  a  heart  to  love  Thee 

More  truly  as  I  ought, 
And  nothing  place  above  Thee 
In  deed,  or  word,  or  thought. 

6.  Oh  for  that  choicest  blessing 

Of  living  in  Thy  love, 
And  thus  on  earth  possessing 
The  peace  of  heaven  above  ! 


No.  11.        3  ibimger  anb  3  Gbirst 


DR.  J.  S.  B.  MONSELL. 


6.6.6.6. 

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Austrian  Melody. 
Harmonized  by  J.  T.  COOPER. 


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1.  I        hun  -  ger     and      I      thirst;      Je    -    su,    my    man  -  na       be;        Ye 

2.  Thou  bruised  and     bro  -  ken  Bread,     My      life -long  wants  sup  -  ply,        As 


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3.  Thou  true  life-giving  Vine, 

Let  me  Thy  sweetness  prove  ; 
Renew  my  life  with  Thine, 
Refresh  my  soul  with  love. 


4.  For  still  the  desert  lies 

My  thirsting  soul  before ; 
O  living  waters,  rise 
Within  me  evermore. 


I.— LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 

No.  12.   flfe£  Sins,  m^  Sine,  m$  Saviour ! 

DR.  J.  S.  B.  MONSELL.  GOLDEN  CITY.    7.6.7.6.  D.  H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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2.  My      sins,  my     sins,    my        Sa  -  viour  !    How     sad     on    Thee  they      fall  ! 

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1.  I         can  -  not    dare    look  up  -  ward,  Save  on   -   ly,    Christ,  to  Thee. 

2.  Seen  through  Thy  gen  -   tie  pa  -  tience  I  ten  -  fold    feel    them      all. 

3.  Till      with  Thee    in       the  des   -    ert  I  near   Thy    pas  -  sion  drew. 

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1.  In       Thee    is       all      for  -   give  -  ness,        In      Thee     a  -  bun  -  dant    grace ; 

2.  I         knou  they    are      for  -    giv   -   en ;        But      still    their  pain     to         me 


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1.  My      sha-dow    and    my       sun  -  shine,     The    bright -ness      of     Thy      face. 

2.  Is        all     the    grief  and        an  -  guish     They     laid,     my    Lord,   on      Thee. 

3.  Shall     tell     of       all    Thy     good  -  ness        To       suff-'ring    man     be    -  low. 


L_J. 


I.— LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  13.    Ibarfc,  m\>  Soul,  it  is  tbe 


W.  COVVPER. 
Grave. 


7  -7-7-7  • 


R.  REDHEAD. 


1.  Hark,  my    soul,    it        is       the  Lord:      'Tis    thy      Sa-viour,   hear     His  word; 

2.  I       de   -    liv-ered    thee  when  bound,   And  when  bleed -ing,   healed   thy  wound 


1.  je   -   sus  speaks,  and    speaks     to    thee  —  "  Say,  poor 

2.  Sought  Ihee    wan-d'ring,    set     thee  right  ;   Turn'd  thy 


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3.  "  Can  a  woman's  tender  care 
Cease  towards  the  child  she  bare? 
Yes  !  she  may  forgetful  be  ; 

Yet  will  I  remember  thee. 

4.  "  Mine  is  an  unchanging  love, 
Higher  than  the  heights  above  ; 
Deeper  than  the  depths  beneath, 
Free  and  faithful,  strong  as  death. 


5.  "  Thou  shalt  see  My  glory  soon, 
When  the  work  of  grace  is  done  ; 
Partner  of  My  reign  shalt  be  ; — 
Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  Me? 

6.  Lord,  it  is  my  chief  complaint, 
That  my  love  is  weak  and  faint ; 
Yet  I  love  Thee,  and  adore  : 

O  for  grace  to  love  Thee  more. 


No.  14.    jfor  ever  Tbere  m\>  IRest  sball  be* 

C.  WESLEY.  MIZPAH.    C.M. 


dim. 


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1.  For      ev  -  er    here  my     rest  shall  be,      Close   to  Thy  bleed- ing       side; 

2.  My      dy-ing   Sa-viour,   and  my  God,    Foun-tain  for  guilt  and        sin, 


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2.  Sprin  -  kle   me      ev  -  er       with  Thy  blood,  And  cleanse,  and  keep  me     clean. 

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3.  Wash  me,  and  make  me  thus  Thine  own  ;  I   4.  Th'  atonement  of  Thy  blood  apply, 


Wash  me,  and  mine  Thou  art ; 

Wash  me,  but  not  my  feet  alone — 

My  hands,  my  head,  my  heart. 


Till  faith  to  sight  improve, 
Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die, 
And  all  my  soul  be  love. 


I— LONGINGS  FOR   HOLINESS. 


No.  15.       ZTbou  1bibJ>en  Xove  of  <So&. 


TERSTEEGEN. 


ST.  CATHERINE.    8.8.8.8.8.8. 


J.  G.  WALTON. 


1.  Thou  hid-den  Love   of  God,  whose  height,  Whose  depth  un  -  fath-om'd,  no   man  knows, 

2.  Thy  se  cret  voice  in   -  vites    me     still,       The  sweetness     of    Thy  yoke   to    prove  ; 

3.  'Tismer-cy      all — that  Thou  hast  brought     My  mind  to     seek  her  peace  in     Thee; 

-J.     _       -J-.J.J-  I 


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III  i  ! 

1.  I     see  from    far  Thy  beau-teous  light 

2.  And  fain  I  would  ;  but  though  my   will 

3.  Yet  while  I      seek,  but     find  Thee  not, 

J.-J.J  J^.J*  .«.  J- 


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In  -  ly      I  sigh  for    Thy    re  -  pose  ; 

Seems  fix'd,  yet  wide  my     pas-sions   rove  ; 

No  peace  my  wand'ring   soul  shall    see  ,' 

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1.  My  heart   is  pain'd,  nor    can     it       be 

2.  Yet  hin-dran-ces  strew    all    the    way; 

3.  Oh,  when  shall   all     my  wand' rings  end, 


At  rest,  till       it      find    rest     in   Thee. 

I     aim   at    Thee,  yet  from  Thee  stray. 

And  all    my   steps    to  Thee-ward  tend  ? 


Is  there  a  thing  beneath  the  sun 

That  strives  with  Thee  my  heart  to  share? 
Ah,  tear  it  thence,  and  reign  alone, 

The  Lord  of  every  motion  there : 
Then  shall  my  heart  from  earth  be  free, 
When  it  hath  found  repose  in  Thee. 
Oh,  hide  this  self  from  me,  that  I 

No  more,  but  Christ  in  me,  may  live ! 
My  vile  affections  crucify, 

Nor  let  one  darling  sin  survive ; 
In  all  things  nothing  may  I  see, 
Nothing  desire  or  seek  but  Thee. 


6.  O  Lord,  Thy  sovereign  aid  impart, 

To  save  me  from  low-thoughted  care  ; 
Chase  this  self-will  through  all  my  heart, 

Through  all  its  latent  mazes  there  ; 
Make  me  Thy  duteous  child,  that  I 
Ceaseless  may  "Abba,  Father,"  cry. 

7.  Each  moment  draw  from  earth  away 

My  heart,  that  lowly  waits  Thy  call ; 
Speak  to  my  inmost  soul,  and  say, 

"  I  am  Thy  Love,  Thy  God,  Thy  all  " 
To  feel  Thy  power,  to  hear  Thy  voice, 
To  taste  Thy  love,  be  all  my  choice. 


No.  16.     Wear?  of  Eartb,  an£>  Xa&en. 

S.J.  STONE.                                    ELLEHS.    ,o,o,o.Io.          Fro  °R  i5cE0A?f™^y  pe, 

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L— LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


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1.  heav'n  and      long      to       en   -  ter 

2.  glo    -    ry          of       that     ho    -  ly 

3.  ev    -     er        with      me     day      by 


in  ; 
land? 
day  : 


But     there   no          e     -     vil 
Be  -  fore    the     white  -  ness 
Yet      on    mine     ears      the 


I  l        l        I  I 

thing  may  find    a      home,      And   yet    I     hear     a     voice  that  bids    me  "Come." 
of  that  Throne  ap  -  pear  ?       Yet  there  are  hands  stretch'd  out  to  draw   me      near, 
gra-cious  ti  -  dings    fall,     "  Re-  pent,  con  -fess,  thou    shalt  be  loos'd  from     ail.  " 

I  III! 


4.  It  is  the  voice  of  Jesus  that  I  hear  ;      [near, 
His  are  the  hands  stretched  out  to  draw  me 
And  His  the  blood  that  can  for  all  atone, 
And  set  me  faultless  there  before  the  Throne. 

5.  "Twas  He  who  found  me  on  the   deathly 

wild, 
And  made  me  heir  of  heaven,  the  Father's 

child, 

And  day  bv  day,  whereby  my  soul  may  live, 
Gives  me  His  grace  of  pardon,  and  will  give. 


6.  Yea,  Thou  wilt  answer  for  me,  righteous 

Lord; 

Thine  all  the  merits,  mine  the  great  reward; 
Thine    the    sharp   thorns,    and   mine    the 

golden  crown ;  [down. 

Mine  the  life  won,  and  Thine  the  life  laid 

j  7.  Nought  can  I  bring,  dear  Lord,  for  all  I  owe,. 
Yet  let  my  full  heart  what  it  can  bestow  ; 
Like  ointment  sweet,  let  my  devotion  prover 
Forgiven  greatly,  how  I  greatly  love  ! 


No.  17.       ©  Xorb,  3  Come  to  ftbee ! 


ANNIE  \V.  MARSTON. 


SOUTHWELL.    S.M. 


DENHAM'S  Psalter. 


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1.  O      Lord,     I      come     to       Thee,        Thou  know -est       all       my     state; 

2.  Thou   know -est       all      my        sin;          How      I,      Thy     ran-somed  one, 

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The  will  to  do  Thy  will ; 
And  Thou  canst  work  in  me  to  work, 

Thy  pleasure  to  fulfil. 

.     In  utter  lack  of  strength 

Into  Thine  arms  I  fall ; 
b  or  if  Thou  dost  not  hold  me  up, 

I  cannot  stand  at  all. 


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5.  Thine  everlasting  arms 
Will  never  let  me  go  ; 

The  arms  of  Him  who  fainteth  not 
Can  never  weary  grow. 

6.  Lord,  Thou  wilt  take  me  now  r 
I  trust  myself  to  Thee, 

That  as  Thy  will  is  done  in  heaven- 
It  may  be  done  in  me. 


I.— LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  18.        3$  it  3nJ>eeb  too  %ate  ? 


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Invites — no  other  refuge  left ; 
Though  none  had  tenderness  beside, 
In  Thy  great  tenderness  I  hide. 

4.  Here,  from  the  sacred  crimson  stream, 
The  broad  bright  belts  of  mercy  gleam  ; 
Here,  from  the  deepest  depths  of  shame, 
Is  found  forgiveness  through  the  Name. 


5.  Give  me,  O  living  Bread,  to  feed 
On  Thee,  and  satisfy  my  need  ; 
Touch  with  Thy  pierced  hand  my  chain, 
And  not  a  fetter  shall  remain. 

6.  O  Lord  of  lords,  O  Light  of  light, 

Faith  climbs   to  Thee  from  death's  dark 
Thyself  the  antidote  of  care,  [wight ; 

The  sweet  "  Amen  "  to  life's  long  prayer. 


No.  Id.    5  Ubirst,  ZTbou  Mounfcefc  Xamb  of 


1.  I  THIRST,  Thou  wounded  Lamb  of  God, 
To  wash  me  in  Thy  cleansing  blood, 
To  dwell  within  Thy  wounds  ;  then  pain 
Is  sweet,  and  life  or  death  is  gain. 

2.  Take  my  poor  heart,  and  let  it  be 
For  ever  closed  to  all  but  Thee  : 

Seal  Thou  my  breast,  and  let  me  wear 
That  pledge  of  love  for  ever  there. 


3.  How  blest  are  they  who  still  abide 
Close-sheltered  in  Thy  bleeding  side  ! 
Who  life  and  strength  from  thence  derive, 
And  by  Thee  move,  and  in  Thee  live. 

4.  What  are  our  works  but  sin  and  death, 
Till  Thou  Thy  quickening  Spirit  breathe? 
Thou  giv'st  the  power  Thy  grace  to  move ; 
O  wondrous  grace  !  O  boundless  love  1 


5.   Ah,  Lord,  enlarge  our  scanty  thought 

To  know  the  wonders  Thou  hast  wrought ; 
Unloose  our  stammering  tongues  to  tell 
Thy  love  immense,  unsearchable. 

Dessler. 


L— LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  20.    /IDs  <3ot>,  nt£  ffatber,  best  Ubou  Call? 


1.  MY  God,  my  Father,  dost  Thou  call 

Thy  long-lost  wandering  child  to  Thee? 
And  can'st  Thou,  wilt  Thou  pardon  all  ? 
I  come,  I  come,  Lord,  save  Thou  me  ! 

2.  O  Jesus,  art  Thou  passing  by 

With  all  Thy  goodness,  grace,  and  power  ? 
And  dost  Thou  hear  my  broken  cry  ? 
I  come,  I  come,  in  mercy's  hour. 


3.  O  Holy  Spirit,  is  it  Thou, 

My  tenderest  Friend,  refused  too  long  ? 
And  art  Thou  pleading,  striving  now? 
I  come,  I  come,  make  weakness  strong  t 

4.  Yes,  Lord,  I  come  ;  Thy  heart  of  love 

Is  moving,  kindling,  drawing  mine  ; 
I  cast  me  at  Thy  feet  to  prove 

The  bliss,  the  heaven,  of  being  Thine. 

Bishop  Bickersteth,  by  per. 


No.  21.    3esus, 


JBoun&less  Xove  to  me. 


P.  GERHARDT. 


PATER  OMNIUM.    8.8.8.8.8.8. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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1.  Je-sus,  Thy  boundless  love    to      me      No  thought  can  reach,  no  tongue  de-clare 

2.  O  grant  that     no  -thing   in     my     soul      May  dwell  but   Thy  pure    love     a  -  lone 


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3.  O  Love,  how  cheering  is  Thy  ray  ! 

All  pain  before  Thy  presence  flies ; 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away, 

Where'er  Thy  healing  beams  arise  ; 
O  Jesus,  nothing  may  I  see — 
Nothing  desire,  or  seek,  but  Thee. 


4.  In  suffering  be  Thy  love  my  peace, 

In  weakness  be  Thy  love  my  power  ; 
And  when  the  storms  of  life  shall  cease,, 

Jesus,  in  that  important  hour, 
In  death,  as  life,  be  Thou  my  Guide, 
And  save  me,  who  for  me  hast  died. 


I.—  LONGINGS 


HOLINESS. 


No.  22. 


Searcb  me,  ©  (Sob! 


REV.  F.  BOTTOME. 
Stow. 


CM. 


G.  FRANC. 


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1.  Search    me,  O    God!     my       ac-tions  try,  And      let      my   life    ap  -    pear 

2.  Search    all  my  sense,    and   know  my  heart,  Who     on  -  ly  can'st  make  known, 

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3.  Throw  light  into  the  darkened  cells, 

Where  passion  reigns  within  ; 
Quicken  my  conscience  till  it  feels 
The  loathsomeness  of  sin. 

4.  Search  all  my  thoughts,  the  secret  springs, 

The  moti%-es  that  control  ; 
The  chambers  where  polluted  things 
Hold  empire  o'er  the  soul. 


I       I 

5.  Search,  till  Thy  fiery  glance  has  cast 

Its  holy  light  through  all, 
And  I  by  grace  am  brought  at  last 
Before  Thy  face  to  fall. 

6.  Thus  prostrate  I  shall  learn  of  Thee, 

What  now  I  feebly  prove, 
That  God  alone  in  Christ  can  be 
Unutterable  love ! 


No.  23.    Scene  calls  ue ;  orer  tbe  tumult 


C.  F.  ALEXANDER. 


ST.  OSWALD.    8.7.8.7. 


REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


G  i      i 


1.  Je  -  sus  calls   us  ;    o  er    the      tu  -  mult 

2.  As,     of    old,    A  -  pos  -  ties  heard   it 

3.  Je  -  sus  calls  us     from  the     wor-ship 


Of  our  life's  wild  rest  -  less  sea, 
By  the  Ga  -  li  -  le  -  an  lake ; 
Of  the  vain  world's  gold  -  en  store 


1.  Day     by  day    His  sweet  voice  soundeth, 

2.  Turn'd  from  home,  and   toil,  and   kin-dred, 

3.  From  each  i   -   dol    that  would  keep  us, 

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Leav-ing       all     for 
Say-  ing,  "Christian, 


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fol  -  low  Me." 
His  dear  sake. 
love  Me  more." 


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5.  Jesus  calls  us  :  by  Thy  mercies, 

Saviour,  may  we  hoar  Thy  call ; 

Give  our  hearts  to  Thy  obedience, 

Serve  and  love  Thee  best  of  all 


4.  In  our  joys  and  in  our  sorrows, 

Days  of  toil  and  hours  of  ease, 
Still  He  calls,  in  cares  and  pleasures, 
"Christian,  love  Me  more  than  these." 


1.—  LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  24.     3  want  tbat  aborning  H>hnne. 


CHARLOTTE  ELLIOTT. 
Plaintive. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


I      T     i        ! 


3.    I 


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want  that  a  -  dorn-ing  Di  -  vine  Thou   on  -  ly,  my  God.can'st  be  -  stow  ;      I 

want  ev-'ry    mo-ment  to     feel  Thy    Spi-rit     in -dwell -ing   my  heart,     His 

want,  oh    I    want  to     at  -tain  Some  like-ness,  my    Sa-viour,  to   Thee  ;  That 

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1.  want   in  those  beau-  ti   -  ful    garments  to  shine,  Which  mark  out  Thy  household  be-low. 

2.  pow'rev-er     pres  -  ent     to  cleanse  and  to    heal,      And  new-ness  of    life    to    im-part. 


3.  long'd-for  re- semblance  once  more  to   re  -  gain  ;    Thy  come- Ii- ness  put  up  -  on    me. 


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I  want  to  be  marked  for  Thine  own, 
Thy  seal  on  my  forehead  to  wear ; 

And  have  that  "  new  name"  on  the  mystic 

white  stone, 
Which  none  but  Thyself  can  declare. 


5.   1  want— and  this  sums  up  rny  prayer — 


To  glorify  Thee  till  I  di 
Then  calmly 


calmly  to  yield  up  my  soul  to  Thy 
care, 
And  breathe  out  in  faith  my  last  sigh  ! 


No.  25.  ©b !  tbat  111?  Xife  ma?  bcnccfortb  be. 


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A  light  that  shineth  from  afar — 

A  beautiful  attracting  star  ! 

5.  Drawing  my  heart  from  all  to  Thee, 
From  self  and  sin's  dark  tyranny, 
To  fuller  joy  and  liberty. 


6.  It  is  enough.     I  ask  no  more  : 

I  rest  on  Thine  Almighty  power  ! 
And  Thou  wilt  keep  me  from  this  hour 

7.  I  have  committed  all  to  Thee  ! 
Thou  shall  be  glorified  in  me, 
And  Thine  shall  be  the  victory  ! 


I. -LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  26. 

RIGHT  REV. 

J?  ufr.  /* 

Wearie&  in  tbe  Strife 

INFANTS'  PRAYER.   7.7.7.7. 
BISHOP  BICKERSTETH,  by  per. 

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1.  Wea-ried     in  the      strife  of     sin, 

2.  Lis  -  ten,  how  He  pleads  "Forgive 

3.  Counting    all  the    world  but  loss, 

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Foes  with  -out     and     fears  with-in  ; 
Look,  my  soul,     on      Him  and  live  ; 
Let     me  clasp    the  blood-stain'd  cross 


1.  Lis    -  ten,  look,     I  hear,  I       see; 

2.  All       my    guilt     on  Je  -  sus    laid 

3.  What  can    sin  -  ners  crave  be  -  side 

I          IS     I          i  '    J-U    ' 


Je  -   sus,     cru  -  ci     -    h'ed  for     me. 
Per  -  feet       re  -  con   -  cile-ment  made. 
Je  -   sus       on  -   ly,         cru  -  ci  -  fied  ? 


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4.  Resting  in  His  love,  forgiven, 
Thoughts  will  come  of  home  and  heaven  ; 
Listen,  look,  I  hear,  I  see  ! 

Jesus  crowned,  and  crowned  for  me. 

5.  Listen  to  His  mighty  prayer  ; 

He  would  have  me  with  Him  there, 
With  the  saints  before  His  throne, 
Clothed  in  glory  like  His  own. 


6.  Look,  He  reigns  for  ever  now  ! 
Many  crowns  are  on  His  brow  ; 
By  His  Father's  side  adored — 
Priest  and  King,  and  God  and  Lord. 

7.  Yea,  Amen  ;  Thy  will  be  done — 
All  my  prayers  are  breathed  in  one  ; 
Jesus,  let  me  rest  in  Thee, 
Crucified  and  crowned  for  me, 


No.  27.     ©  Xove  tbat  Casts  out  if  ear ! 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 


ORIENT.    6.6.6.6. 


R.  H.  BOYS. 


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3.  Great 

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3.  Thou     Liv  -  ing  Wa  -  ter,      come,  Spring^  up,  and  nev    •     er 

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Love  of  the  living  God, 
Of  Father  and  of  Son  ; 

Love  of  the  Holy  Ghost, 
Fill  thou  each  needy  one. 


Praise  to  the  Father  give, 
The  Spirit  and  the  Son  ; 

Praise  for  the  mighty  love 
Of  the  preat  Three  in  One. 


I.—LONGIXGS  FOR   HOLINESS. 


No.  28.   ©  3Lo\>e  2>iv>ine,  bow  Sweet  ZTbou  art ! 

REV.  C.  WESLEY.  PEMBROKE.    8.8.6.8.8.6.  J.  FOSTER. 


, 

i.       O      Love  Di  -  vine,  how  sweet  Thou  art!  When  shall  I  find    my     will  -  ing  heart 

•2.  Strong -er    His  love  than  death    or      hell;    Its     rich  -  es  are     tin-search -a-  ble : 

I     ^\    I       Ki    !      ^     A    r>          ,               I  l^j J. 


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1.  All         ta    -    ken     up      by    Thee?      I        thirst,     I       faint,      I         die       to     prove 

2.  The      first  -  horn  sons     of       light     De   -     sire      in       vain      its     depths    to      see ; 


r> —  d ! .  g    d  .  Q 


1.  The     great -ness      of      re  -  deem  -  ing    love,      The     love       of     Christ     to     me. 

2.  They    can-  not     reach  the      mys    -   te    -   ry,      The    length,  .and.  breadth,  and  height. 


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God  only  knows  the  love  of  God  : 
Oh  that  it  now  were  shed  abroad 

In  this  poor  stony  heart  ! 
For  love  I  sigh,  for  love  I  pine  : 
This  only  portion,  Lord,  be  mine — 

Be  mine  this  better  part ! 


Oh  that  I  could  for  ever  sit 
With  Mary  at  the  Master's  feet ! 

Be  this  my  happy  choice  : 
My  only  care,  delight,  and  bliss, 
My  joy,  my  heaven  on  earth,  be  this, 

To  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice. 


No.  29.    Come,  3esus,  Xorb,  witb  ffoolp  ffire  ! 


i.  COME,  Jesus,  Lord,  with  holy  fire  ! 
Come,  and  my  quickened  heart  inspire, 

Cleansed  in  Thy  precious  blood  : 
Now  to  my  soul  Thyself  reveal, 
Thy  mighty  working  let  me  feel, 

Since  I  am  born  of  God. 

-.   Let  nothing  now  my  heart  divide, 
Since  with  Thee  I  am  crucified, 

And  live  to  God  in  Thee. 
Dead  to  the  world  and  all  its  toys, 
Its  idle  pomp  and  fading  joys, 

Jesus,  my  glory  be. 


3.  Now  with  a  quenchless  thirst  inspire, 
A  longing,  infinite  desire, 

And  fill  my  craving  heart. 
Less  than  Thyself,  oh  do  not  give  ! 
In  might  Thyself  within  me  live  ; 

Come,  all  Thou  hast  and  art. 

4.  My  will  be  swallowed  up  in  Thee, 
Light  in  Thy  light  still  may  I  see 

In  Thine  unclouded  face  : 
Called  the  full  strength  of  trust  to  prove, 
Let  all  my  quickened  heart  be  love, 
My  spotless  life  be  praise. 

Rev.  C.   Wesley. 
C 


/.—LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


No.  30.    ©b,  (Sive  me  IRest  from  Self 


E.  H.  H. 


REST.    CM. 


RIGHT  REV.  DR.  MOULE. 

Bishop  of  Durham.    ,—^ 

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1.  My      Sa  -  viour,  Thou  hast      of  -  fer'd    rest:      Oh,    give       it      then,    to      me; 

2.  This     cru  -   el        self,    oh,     how       it    strives    And  works  with  -  in     my    breast, 


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1.  The     rest     of      ceas  -  ing    from     my 

2.  To    come    be  -  tween  Thee    and      my 


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keep    me    back  from   rest. 


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3.  How  many  subtle  forms  it  takes 

Of  seeming  verity, 
As  if  it  were  not  safe  to  rest 
And  venture  all  on  Thee. 

4.  O  Lord,  I  seek  a  holy  rest, 

A  victory  over  sin  ! 
I  seek  that  Thou  alone  shouldst  reign 
O'er  all  without,  within. 


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5.  In  Thy  strong  hand  I  lay  me  down, 

So  shall  the  work  be  done  : 
For  who  can  work  so  wondrously 
As  the  Almighty  One? 

6.  Work  on,  then,  Lord,  till  on  my  soo! 

Eternal  light  shall  break, 
And,  in  Thy  likeness  perfected, 
I  "  satisfied  "  shall  wake. 


No.  31.      XorD,  J  Believe  a  IRest  remains. 


1.  LORD,  I  believe  a  rest  remains 

To  all  Thy  people  known  ; 
A  rest  where  pure  enjoyment  reigns, 
And  Thou  art  loved  alone. 

2.  A  rest,  where  all  our  souls  desire 

Is  fixed  on  things  above  ; 
Where  fear  and  sin  and  grief  expire, 
Cast  out  by  perfect  love. 

3.  Oh  that  I  now  the  rest  might  know, 

Believe,  and  enter  in  ! 


Now,  Saviour,  now  the  power  bestow, 
And  let  me  cease  from  sin. 

Remove  this  hardness  from  my  heart, 

This  unbelief  remove : 
To  me  the  rest  of  faith  impart, 

The  Sabbath  of  Thy  love. 

I  would  be  Thine,  Thou  kr.ow'st  I  would, 

And  have  Thee  all  my  own  ; 
Thee,  O  my  all-sufficient  Good, 

I  want,  and  Thee  alone  ! 

Rev.  C.    Wesley. 


No 

REV. 

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.  32.   ©b  for  a 

C.  WESLEY. 

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Ibeart  to  praise  m?  (5o5! 

ST.  BERNARD.    C.M.                          W.  RICHARDSON. 

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3.   A     hum  -  ble,    low  -  ly, 

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raise  my     God,          A     heart  from 
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con  -  trite  heart,       Be  -  liev  -  ing, 

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1.  A     heart  that's  sprin-kled    with   the  blood       So       free  -  ly      shed   for        me. 

2.  Where   on  -  ly       Christ  is    heard   to  speak,  Where    Je  -  sus    reigns    a    -     lone. 

3.  Which  nei  -  ther     death  nor     life    can  part 


From  Him  that  dwells  with  -    in. 


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4.  A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed, 

And  filled  with  love  divine  ; 
Perfect  and  right,  and  pure  and  good — 
A  copy,  Lord,  of  Thine. 


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Thy  nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart, 
Come  quickly  from  above  ; 

Write  Thy  new  name  upon  my  heart, 
Thy  new,  best  name  of  Love. 


No.  33.  Mben  Mounded  Sore  tbe  Stricken  Ibeart 


1.  WHEN  wounded  sore  the  stricken  heart 

Lies  bleeding  and  unbound, 
One  only  hand,  a  pierced  hand, 
Can  salve  the  sinner's  wound. 

2.  When  sorrow  swells  the  laden  breast, 

And  tears  of  anguish  flow, 

One  only  heart,  a  broken  heart, 

Can  feel  the  sinner's  woe. 

3.  When  penitence  has  wept  in  vain 

Over  some  foul  dark  spot, 


One  only  stream,  a  stream  of  blood, 
Can  wash  away  the  blot. 

4.  Jesus,  Thy  blood  can  wash  us  white  ; 

Thy  hand  brings  sure  relief  ; 
Thy  heart  is  touched  with  all  our  joys, 
And  feeleth  for  our  grief. 

5.  Uplift  Thy  bleeding  hand,  O  Lord, 

Unseal  that  cleansing  tide  ; 
We  have  no  shelter  from  our  sin 
But  in  Thy  wounded  side. 

C.  F.  Alexander. 


No.  34.    Xo\>e  SHvine,  all  Xovc  jBycellf  n<j. 


REV.  C.  WESLEY. 

Tenderly. 


SARDIS    8.7.8.7. 


BEETHOVEN. 


1.  Love    Di  -  vine,  all    love    ex  -  eel -ling,        Joy    of    heav'n,  to    earth  come  down, 

2.  Je  -  sus,  Thou  art     all    com  -  pas-sion  ;     Pure,  un  -  bound  -  ed     love  Thou   art! 


1.  Fix     in 

2.  Vis  -  it 


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us    Thy     hum  ble    dwell-ing, 
us    with     Thy  sal    -  va  -  tion, 

J.J. 


11       Thy    faith-ful 
En    -     ter      ev  -  'ry 


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mer-cies  crown. 
trem-bling  heart. 


3.  Come,  Almighty  to  deliver  ! 

Let  us  all  Thy  grace  receive  ; 
Suddenly  return,  and  never, 
Nevermore  Thy  temples  leave. 

4,  Thee  would  we  be  always  blessing, 

Serve  Thee  as  Thy  hosts  above, 
Pray  and  praise  Thee  without  ceasing, 
Glory  in  Thy  perfect  love.    • 


5.  Finish,  then,  Thy  new  creation  ! 

Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be  ; 
Let  us  see  Thy  great  salvation 
Perfectly  restored  in  Thee  ! 

6.  Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place, 

Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee, 

Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 


I.— LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 

No.  35.      flDahe  me  all  Gbine  ©von. 

H.   R.   PALMliR.  8.7.8.7. 


G.  C.  STEBBINS. 
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I     I      I       I    I      I      I 

1.  Oh,  my     Fa-ther  !  take  me,  make  me         Pure  and    ho  -  ly,       all  Thine     own; 

2.  Oh,  my     Saviour!  cleanse  me,  fill  me        With  Thy   pre-cious   love    di    -    vine; 

3.  Ho  -  ly      Spi  -  rit !  w:>o   me,  draw  me  By    the    gen  -  tie     cords  of        love  ; 


1.  May  each  chang-ing    mo-ment    find  me  At     Thy    foot  -  stool,  near  Thy  throne. 

2.  May    no     earth  -  ly        i    -    dol    turn  me  rom  that      sa  -    c.red  cross    of    Thine. 

3.  Guide  me,  guard  me,  safe  -  ly     lead  me  To     my  heav'n  -  ly     home    a  -  bove. 

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II 


No.  36.      ©  Xigbt  of  liQbt,  Sbtne  in ! 

REV.  DR.  H.  BONAK.  6.6.6.6.  W.  H.  DOANE. 


6.6.6.6. 

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-.    this  night  of  sin,  Cre-; 

>u  this  grief  of  sin,  Cre-a 

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1.  O  Light   of  light,  shine  in  !    Cast   out    this  night  of     sin,    Cre  -  ate   true  day  with- 

2.  O     Joy     of  joys,  come  in  !     End  Thou  this  grief  of     sin,    Cre -ate  calm  peace  with- 

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CHORUS. 


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1.  -  in  :       O     Light       of  light,  shine      in  ! 

2.  -  in  :       O       Joy         of    joys,  come      in  ! 


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Jght,     all  light  ex    -    eel  -  ling, 


Make  iny  soul  Thy  dwelling  ;  C'     Joy,  all  grief  dis  -  pel-  ling,  To  my  poor  heart  come  i 


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/.—LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 


3.  O  Life  of  life,  pour  in  ! 
Expel  this  death  of  sin, 
Awake  true  life  within  ; 
O  Life  of  life,  pour  in  ! 

4.  O  Love  of  love,  flow  in  ! 
This  hateful  root  of  sin 
Pluck  up,  destroy,  within  : 
O  Love  of  love,  flow  in  ! 


5.  O  Heaven  of  heavens,  descend  ! 
This  cloudy  curtain  rend, 

And  all  earth's  turmoil  end  : 
O  Heaven  of  heavens,  descend  ! 

6.  My  God  and  Lord,  O  corne  ! 
Of  joys  the  Joy  and  Sum, 
Make  in  this  heart  Thy  home : 
My  God  and  Lord,  O  come  ! 


No.  37.    Bless'D  are  tbe  pure  in  Ibeart. 


REV.  JOHI> 
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3.     He  to  the  lowly  soul 

Doth  still  Himself  impart, 
And  for  His  dwelling  and  His  throne 
Chooseth  the  pure  in  heart. 


I 
4.      Lord,  we    1  liy  presence  seek 

May  ours  this  blessing  be  ; 
Give  us  a  pure  and  lowly  heart, 
A  tenmle  meet  for  Thee. 


No.  38.        Sean,  \\\y  Strenfltb,  my  ibope ! 


1.  JESU,  my  Strength,  my  Hope, 
On  Thee  I  cast  my  care  ; 

With  humble  confidence  look  up, 
And  know  Thou  hearest  prayer. 

2.  Give  me  on  Thee  to  wait 
Till  I  can  all  things  do- 
On  Thee,  almighty  to  create, 

Almighty  to  renew. 

3.  I  want  a  sober  mind, 
A  self-renouncing  will, 

That  tramples  down  and  casts  behind 
The  baits  of  pleasing  ill ; 


No.  39. 


4.  I  want  a  godly  fear, 

A  quick  discerning  eye, 
That  looks  to  Thee  when  sin  is  neaiv 
And  sees  the  tempter  fly ; 

5.  A  spirit  e'er  prepared, 

And  armed  with  jealous  care, 
For  ever  standing  on  its  guard, 
And  watching  unto  prayer. 

6.  I  rest  upon  Thy  word  ; 
The  promise  is  for  me  ; 

My  succour  and  salvation,  Lord, 
Shall  surely  come  from  Thee. 

Rev.  C.    Wesley. 

j£v>erlasttng  Xfcjbt! 


i.     O  EVERLASTING  Light, 
Shine  graciously  within  ! 
Brightest  of  all  on  e^rth  that's  bright, 

Come  shine  away  my  sin. 
£.     O  Everlasting  Truth, 

Truest  of  all  that's  true, 
Sure  guide  of  erring  age  or  youth, 

Lead  me,  and  teach  me  too. 
3.     O  Everlasting  Strength, 
Uphold  me  in  the  way  ; 
Bring  me.  in  spite  of  foes,  at  length 
To  joy  and  light  of  day. 


4.  O  Everlasting  Love, 
Wellspring  of  grace  and  peace, 

Pour  down  thy  fulness  from  above, 
Bid  doubt  and  trouble  cease. 

5.  O  Everlasting  Rest, 

Lift  off  life's  load  of  care  ; 
Relieve,  revive  this  burthened  breast 
And  every  sorrow  bear. 

6.  Thou  art  in  heaven  our  all, 
Our  all  on  earth  art  Thou  ; 

Upon  Thy  glorious  Name  we  call, 
Lord  Jesus,  bless  us  now. 

Rev.  Dr.  //.  Bonar. 


No.  40. 


/.—  LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS. 

IHotbing  "Unclean, 


NICHOLSON. 

Moderate. 


P.M.,  with  Refrain. 


SWENEY. 


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1.  Nothing  un  -  clean    can   en   -  ter        in  Where    God       in      glo  -ry  reigns 

2.  Nothing  un  -  clean  must  stand  be  -  tween         The      Ho    -   ly     One  and    me ; 


^     X        r  I  • 

1.  His  eyes,     so     pure,  can  -  not     en  -  dure         The      sight      of  spots     and   stains. 

2.  Sa-viour  from     sin,     the   work   be  -   gin ;       Wash     me       till  Thou    canst     see, 


xxx 

No-thing  un- clean,  my   gra-cious  Lord!     No- thing  un  -  clean,    no-thing  un -clean. 
J  .     h     N    J*     A         J"     >    >     J  -N    >       I 


3.   Nothing  unclean  can  mortals  screen 

From  the  All-seeing  eye  ; 
Spirit  of  God,  apply  the  blood, 
Until  I  hear  Thee  cry  ; 


4.  Nothing  unclean  !  oh,  glorous  scene ! 

My  heart,  washed  in  the  blood, 
With  rapture  thrills,  as  now  it  feels 
Tre  mighty  power  of  God. 


No.  41. 


Seek  \>e  jfirst. 


GEORGIANA  M.  TAYLOR. 


THOS.  CAIRNS. 


1.  Seek  ye    first,    not  earth  -  ly  plea-sure,       Fad -ing    joy     and    fail  -  ing  trea- sure, 

2.  Seek  ye    first,    not  earth's  as  -  pir-ings,     Cease-less  long- ings,  vain  de  -  sir-ings, 

3.  Seek  ye    first  God's  peace  and  blessing  ;        Ye  have  all       if     this    pos-sess-ing  : 


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first,     Seek  ye 
first,     Seek  Him 

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first, 
first. 

4.  Seek  Him  first ;  then  when  forgiven, 
Pardoned,  made  an  heir  of  heaven, 
Let  your  life  to  Him  be  given  : 

Seek  this  first. 

5.  Seek  this  first — Be  pure  and  holy  ; 
Like  the  Master,  meek  and  lowly  ; 
Yielded  to  His  service  wholly  : 

Seek  this  first. 


6.  Seek  the  coming  of  His  kingdom  ; 
Seek  the  souls  around,  to  win  them, 
Seek  to  Jesus  Christ  to  bring  them  : 

Seek  this  first. 

7.  Seek  this  first.     His  promise  trying, 
It  is  sure — all  need  supplying — 
Heavenly  things  (on  Him  relying) 

Seek  ye  first. 


No.  42. 

E.  H.  H. 

Plaintive. 


IRotbing  Between. 


P.M. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 

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Nothing  be-tween,  Lord,  nothing  between  ; 


Let  me  Thy  glo  -  ry     see,    Draw  my  soul 
Let  not  earth's  din  and  noise       Stt-fle  Thy 


3.   Nothing  be-tween,  Lord, 

nothing  between  ;  Nothing  of 

earth  -  ly 

care,    Nothing  oi 

4.   Nothing  be-tween,  Lord, 

nothing  between  ;     Un-be  -  lief 

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2.  still  small  voice  ;     In     it      let     me      re  - 

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Nothing  between. 

6.  Nothing  between,  Lord,  nothing  between 

Thus  may  I  walk  with  Thee, 
Thee  only  may  I  see, 
Thine  only  let  me  be- 
Nothing  between. 


Nothing  between,  Lord,  nothing  betv/een  ; 
Till  Thine  eternal  light, 
Rising  on  earth's  dark  night, 
Bursts  on  my  open  sight — 
Nothing  between. 

Nothing  between,  Lord,  nothing  between ; 
Till,  the  last  conflict  o'er, 
I  stand  on  Canaan's  shore 
With  Thee  for  evermore — 

Nothing  between. 


PART   II.-CONSECRATION. 


No.  43.      Gbere  is  Sin  in  tbe  (Tamp. 


S.ow. 


P.M. 


P.  P.  BLISS. 


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1.  There  is     sin   in  the  camp,  there  is     treason  to  -  day! 

2.  1       come  in  my    need  to    the     life- giv-ing  Word, 

3.  There  is  peace  in   be  -  liev-ing,what-ev  -  er   be  -  tides, 

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2.  me?             By       faith    in     its    pow'r  let    my     soul  be      re  -  stored,         Is     it,    O 
3.   me?      There  is       rest    to    the     soul  that   in        Je  -  sus      a  -  bides,          Is     it,    O 

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Is  it     in    me? 

Is  it    for  me? 

All    for  me. 


Is  it,  O  Lord,  in     me? 

Is  it,  O  Lord,  for    me  ? 

Sure-ly 'tis  all    for    me. 


//.—  CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  44.              ©n 

ELIZA  A.  WALKER. 

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3.    Be    my  smiles  and    be    my     tears           On  -  ly 
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5.  Thine,  Lord,  for  ever  ! 
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H.—CONSECRA  TIOX. 


No.  46.        an\>wbere  witb 


REV.  R.  LOWRY. 


TECUM  DOMINE.     P.M. 


REV.  R.  LOWRY. 


«» 


1.  A -nywhere  with  Je  -  sus,  says  the  Christian  heart,  LetHim  take  me  whereHe  will, 

2.  A  -  nywhere  with  Je  -  sus,   tho'  He  leadeth    me  Where  the  path  is  rough  and  long, 

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1.  so    we  do  not    part;      Always  sit-ting     at  His  feet,  there's  no  cause  for  fears; 

2.  where  the  dangers    be  ;     Tho'  He  tak-eth  from  my  heart     all      I  iove    be  -  low, 

III!       -J--J--6L        J-    W     J       -^ 
4444       to  4*44  — 


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bring  [ing ; 

Into  floods  or  fiercest  flames,  into  suffer- 
Though  He  bid  me  work  or  wait,  only  bear 

for  Him,  [hyn  n. 

Anywhere  with  Jesus,  this  shall  be  i;rr 


Dreary,  dark,  or  desolate,  when  He  is  with 

me  ; 
He  will  love   me  to  the  end,  ev'ry  need 

supply; 
Anywhere  with  Jesus,  should  1  live  or  die. 


No.  47.      Bonb  wbicb  cannot  alter. 


J.   ROCKE. 


DOULOS.     66.H.6.6.II. 


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1.  Bond  which  cannot     al     -    ter,     Tho' the  flesh  may  fal  -   ter,     In  Thy  Face  I've 

2.  Tyrants  that  once  bound    me   Still  would  hang  a-round   me,    Seeking  to   en - 

3.  Then  a -way  with  ter    -    rors,    Ban-ish  dread  of    er   -  rors,  What  needs  slave  but 


V    r* 


//.  —CONSECRA  TION. 


JfrrMrt-^ 


1      1 


look'd,  Lord, laid  my  hand  in  Thine  ;  Own'dThy  claims  up-on     me,  Thou  my  Master 
-    snare  me,  watching  for  my     fall —       _Pn'  the  joy  of  know-ing,    At  Thy  charges 


has  -  ten    at  his  Lord's  be -hest  ?       Thou,  the  Master,  guid  -ing,  All    I  want  pro- 


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1.  on    -   ly,  I   Thy  slave  for      ev    -    er —       no -thing henceforth  mine. 

2.  go   -   ing         Fear-less,  I      can     face      them,    trust  -  ing  Thee    for        all  ! 

3.  -vid   -    ing,       Mine  it     is       to     serve     Thee      with     a       per  -  feet       rest. 

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4.  Some  task  Thou  may'st  set  me 

Hard,  or  quick  to  fret  me,          [obey ; 

Let  my  heart,  unswerving,  trust  Thee  and 
Out  of  present  sorrow 
Springs  a  gladder  morrow,     [my  way. 

Love  that  bled  to  save  me,  Love  plans  all 


5.  Whether  in  lone  by-ways, 


Be 


Or  on  thronging  highways,          [word, 
call 


and 


my  post  of  service,  at   Thy 
Let  me  still  be  showing, 
Both  in  word  and  doing, 
My  one  aim  and  glory  is  to  please  my  Lord. 


No.  48. 

W.  W.  SHIRLEY. 


Sweet  tbe  momenta. 


ST.  OSWALD.  8.7.8.7. 


REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


iiiii         ;-     i      i  i      i 

1.  Sweet  the  moments,  rich   in  bless-ing,   Which  be  -  fore   the  cross     I     spend, 

2.  Here  I'll    sit      for     ev  -  er   view-ing       Mer-cy's  streams, in  streams  of  blood 

3.  Tru  -  ly  bless  -  ed      is     the   sta  -  tion,     Low    be  -  fore    His  cross    to      lie  ; 

4.  Here    it      is        I      find  my  hea  -  ven,  While  up  -  on      the  cross     I       gaze ; 

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1.  Life,  and  health  .and  peace  pos-sess-ing, 

2.  Precious  drops !  my   soul    be  -  dew-ing, 

3.  While    I     see      di  -  vine  com-pas-sion 

4.  Love     I  much?  I've  more  for-giv-en; 


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I         I         !         I          I         | 
From  the     sin  -  ner's   dy  -  ing 
Plead  and  claim  my  peace  with 
Beam  -  ing      in      His    Ian  -  guid 

I'm    a       mi  -  ra  -  cle      of 


Friend. 
God. 
eye. 
grace. 


—F.    Q     Gt      fi     fj 

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5.   Love  and  grief  my  heart  dividing, 

With  my  tears  His  feet  I'll  bathe  ; 
Constant  still  in  faith  abiding, 
Life  deriving  from  His  death. 


6.  May  I  still  enjoy  this  feeling  -, 

In  all  need  to  Jesus  go  ; 
Prove  His  wounds  each  day  more  healing, 
And  Himself  more  fully  know. 


II.—CONSECRA  TfON. 

No.  49.  Ebou  bear  IRebeemer,  3  am  ftbtne. 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


EAGLEY.    C.M. 

..  i      l i 


J.  WALCH. 


^^ 

1.  Thou  dear  Re  -  deem  -er,  I        am  Thine,       O  what  a  -  maz-ing   bliss  ! 

2.  To  hum-ble,     glad     sur    -    ren  -  der    now    Thou  hast  mv  will    in  -  clined  ; 

I  _   i        !  Ill 


1.  Thy  grace  has    taught  my      lips        to    speak        A  language       such     as      this! 

2.  O   Mas-ter,     Lord,    a    -    bout      my  heart     Thy  love-wrought  fet  -  ters    bind. 


3.  For  ever  and  for  ever  Thine, 

Eternally  allied 

To  Him  who  bought  me  by  His  blood, 
To  Jesus  crucified. 

4.  My  very  soul  is  hushed  to  rest 

As  at  Thy  feet  I  bow  ; 
Let  heaven  and  earth  alike  behold 
Thy  seal  upon  me  now. 

No.  50.  Come  enter,  Xorb,  anfc  tafee  UbE  rest 

And  all  my  consecrated  hours 

Thy  service  to  fulfil. 
.   1  know  how  poor  and  worthless  all, 

How  weak  the  hand  I  lift ; 
But  where  the  sprinkled  blood  shall  fall, 
It  sanctifies  the  gift. 


5.  Yet  never  in  succeeding  days 

My  hope  or  rest  shall  be 
Upon  the  sweetly  solemn  words 
My  lips  have  breathed  to  Thee, 

6.  'Tis  on  Thine  own  eternal  oath 

My  spirit  shall  recline. 
For  Thou,  O  blessed  One,  to  me 
Hast  whispered,  "  Thou  art  Mine." 


1.  COME  enter,  Lord,  and  take  Thy  rest, 

Thou  and  Thy  ark  of  strength; 
And  make  the  temple  of  my  breast 
Thy  dwelling-place  at  length. 

2.  My  life,  my  goods,  myself  I  yield 

A  cheerful  sacrifice ; 
No  fond  desire  that  lay  concealed 
But  on  Thine  altar  dies. 


3. 


I  will  be  Thine,  with  all  my  powers, 
My  mem'ry,  mind,  and  will, 


No.  51. 

E.  S.  ELLIOTT. 


5.   'Tis  done  ! — but  wilt  Thou  condescend 

To  make  my  heart  Thy  home  ? 
Call  me,  a  sinful  worm,  Thy  friend? 
Lord  Jesus,  quickly  come  ! 

jfull  Consecration.        *•****»«. 


ElRENE.       II.  IO.  II.  IO. 


F.  R.  HAVERGAL. 


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EitEiEESE! 


Full  con-se    -     era     -     tion  !  heart  and  spi  -  rit      yield  -  ed 
Full  con-se    -     era     -     tion !  Whither,  Lord, Thou  go  -    est, 
era    -     tion !    let    us    go   forth  brave  -  ly, 


In      the  calm 
We,  too,  would 
Bear-  ing  His 


1.  rest     of      re  -  sur  -    rec  -  tion 

2.  fol-  low,     list'ning  lor  Thy 

3.  cross  who  lived  for  us  and 

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life; 
call; 
died; 


With  -  in 


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The      true,  glad      watch      -     word 
Tak  -  ing    grief      calm        -       ly, 


§ 


//.  -  CONS SCK  A  T1ON. 


1.  of  God's  presence  shield-ed 

2.  of  our  hearts  Thou  knowest, 

3.  mak-ing  conquest  grave  -  ly, 


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From  care    in    ser-vice,  and  from  harm  of 

All,   all  for  Christ,  and  Christ  our  all     in 

With  the  sweet  qui  -  et     of    the    sat  -    is 

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Thine.  Lord,  for  ever  !     Keep  us,  we  implore  Thee, 

Yielded  to  Thee  as  risen  from  the  dead ; 
Each  in  his  priestly  white  to  walk  before  Thee, 

Thy  consecration  ever  on  his  head. 


No.  52.      3  gave  flD?  life  for  tbee* 


R.  HAVERGAL. 


BAG  A.  6.6.6.6.6.6. 


REV.  W.  H.  HAVERGAL. 


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gave  My    life     for 
spent  long  years  for 


thee, 
thee 


My        pre-cious  blood    I         shed, 
In       wear  -  i    -   ness  and      woe, 


1.  That   thou  might'st  ransomed 

2.  That       an       e    -    ter   -   ni     - 


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And    quickened  from    the 
Of       joy    thou  might-est 

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know. 


gave    My      life     for 
spent   long  years    for 


thee  ; 
thee  ; 


What    hast  thou  given  for 
Hast    thou  spent  one    for 

I         I 


Me? 
Me? 


My  Father's  home  of  light, 
My  rainbow-circled  throne 

I  left,  for  earthly  night, 

For  wanderings  sad  and  lone. 

I  left  it  all  for  thee  ; 

Hast  Thou  left  aught  for  Me  ? 

I  suffered  much  for  thee, 

More  than  thy  tongue  can  tell 

Of  bitterest  agony, 

To  rescue  thee  from  hell. 

I  suffered  much  for  thee; 

What  canst  thou  bear  for  Me  \ 


5.  And  I  have  brought  to  thee, 

Down  from  My  home  above, 
Salvation  full  and  free, 

My  pardon  and  My  love. 
Great  gifts  1  brought  to  thee  ; 
What  hast  thou  brought  to  Me  ? 

6.  Oh,  let  thy  life  be  given, 

Thy  years  for  Me  be  spent, 
World-fetters  all  be  riven, 

And  joy  with  suffering  Went. 
I  gave  Myself  for  thee ; 
Give  thou  thyself  to  Me. 


.  —  CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  53.  monc  of  Self,  ano  ail  of  Sbee. 


PASTEUR  THEOD.  MONOD. 
Slow. 


8.7.8.8.7. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


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1.  Oh,  the    bit  -  ter  shame  and  sor-row, 

2.  Yet     He  found  me  ;  1 

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be  -  held  Him 


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That  a     time  could     e  -  ver     be, 
Bleed-ing    on    the     curs  -  ed  tree 


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1.  When    I      let    the      Sa-viour's  pi-ty 

2.  Heard  Him  pray, "  Forgive  them, Father 


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Plead    in    vain,  and  proud- ly  answered, 
And    my  wist  -  ful    heart    said  faint-ly, 


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1.  "All        of      self,  and     none    of  Thee 

2.  "Some  of      self,  and     some   of  Thee 


All    of     self,  and     none     of    Thee.' 
Some  of     self,  and     some    of    Thee.' 


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3.   Day  by  day  His  tender  mercy, 

Healing,  helping,  full  and  free, 
Sweet  and  strong,  and  ah  !  so  patient, 
Brought  me  lower  while  I  whispered, — 
"  Less  of  self,  and  more  of  Thee." 


4.   Higher  than  the  highest  heavens, 

Deeper  than  the  deepest  sea, 
Lord,  Thy  love  at  last  hath  conquered  : 
Grant  me  now  my  soul's  petition, — 
"  None  of  self,  and  ail  of  Thee." 


No.  54.      iboty,  fbappp  Separation! 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


ST.  JUDE.    8.7.8.8.7. 


DR.  CHARLKS  VINCENT. 


Ill  i        i  l|i 

1.  Ho     -     ly,     hap    -  py  se     -  pa  -  ra  -    tion  !  They         a  -  lone  are 

2.  Je      -     sus    calls      to  se     -  pa  -  ra  -    tion,  And        Him-self  hath 

3.  Bless  -  ed      Je    -    sus,  make  us     will  -  ing,  Thus  "  with  -  out  the 


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4.   Separate  from  all  that  grieves  Thee, 

"  Separate  from  sinners  "  too  ; 
Yet,  like  Thee,  for  sinners  caring". 
And,  like  Thee,  with  sinners  bearing. 
Asking,  "  What  would  Jesus  do?" 


5.    Unto  Thee!  Beloved  Master, 

Nearer,  nearer  let  us  be  : 
Unto  Thee  in  consecration, 
Unto  Thee  in  separation,— 
Ever,  only,  unto  Thee  I 


No.  55.       3n  tbe  cleanest)  temple. 

REV.  W.  J.  L.  SHEPPARD.        ZADOK.     6.5.6.5.  D. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


In      the  cleansed  tern  -  pie, 
When  this  lost  world's  Sa  -  viour 


When  the  bo  -  dy,    purchased  WithChrist's  ransom-price, 

PS 


On  the  fes  -  tal  day,  When  the  whole  burnt- 
Left  His  Fa-ther'shome,  Of-fered  His  burnt- 
Is  to  God  pre  - 

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1.  -off'r-ing  On     the        al 

2.  -off'r-ing,  Say  -  ing,  "  Lo, 

3.  -sent-cd,  Liv  -  ing  sac 

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tar  lay, —  Then  the  priestly  trum  -  pets 
I  come," — Then  the  wondering  shep-herds 
ri  -  fice, —  Then  the  tide  of  glad  -  ness 


E-choed  loud  and  long,  Then  ten  thousand  voi  -  ces  Sang  the  Lord's  own  song. 

Heard  the  an  -  gel-throng  Give  God  high-est  glo  -  ry       In  their  glad    new  song. 

Ri  -  ses  high  and  strong  ;  Then  the  heart  re  -  joic-ing  Sings  the  glad    new  song. 


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When  from  dawn  to  sunset 

Christ  shall  worshipped  be, 
And  the  same  pure  offering 

Every  place  shall  see, 
When  again  He  cometh 

Who  has  tarried  long, — 
Then  shall  peal  the  welcome 

Of  the  glad  new  song. 


5.  Grant  us,  blessed  Master, 

So  to  yield  to  Thee 
Body,  soul,  and  spirit, 

Our  burnt-offering  free, — 
That  in  Thine  own  temple, 

With  the  white-robed  throng, 
We  may  join  for  ever 

In  the  glad  new  song. 


No.  56. 


H.—CONSECRA  TJOM. 

Xiving  to  <5ol>« 


REV.  C.  WESLEY. 
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1.  As    by       the    ce  -   les  -  tial     host,        Let  Thy      will     on     earth  be       done ; 

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All  my  actions  sanctify, 
All  my  words  and  thoughts  receive  ; 

Claim  me  for  Thy  service,  claim 

All  I  have,  and  all  I  am. 


4.  Take  my  soul  and  body's  pow'rs, 
Take  my  mem'ry,  mind,  and  will 

All  my  goods  and  all  my  hours, 
All  1  know,  and  all  I  feel ; 

All  I  think,  or  speak,  or  do  ; 

Take  my  heart — but  make  it  new  ! 


No.  57.       Sesus,  /Ifcaster,  Wbose  3  am. 


1.  JESUS,  Master,  Whose  I  am, 

Purchased  Thine  alone  to  be 
By  1'hy  blood,  O  spotless  Lamb, 

Shed  so  willingly  for  me, 
Let  my  heart  be  all  Thine  own, 
Let  me  live  to  Thee  alone. 

2.  Other  lords  have  long  held  sway  ; 

Now,  Thy  name  alone  to  bear, 
Thy  dear  voice  alone  obey, 

Is  my  daily,  hourly  prayer  : 
Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  Thee  ? 
Nothing  else  my  joy  can  be. 


Jesus,  Master,  Whom  I  serve, 
Though  so  feebly  and  so  ill 

Strengthen  hand  and  heart  and  nerve 
All  Thy  bidding  to  fulfil  ; 

Open  Thou  mine  eyes  to  see 

All  the  work  Thou  hast  for  me. 

Jesus,  Master,  wilt  Thou  use 

One  who  owes  Thee  more  than  all  ? 

As  Thou  wilt !  I  would  not  choose  ; 
Only  let  me  hear  Thy  call. 

Jesus,  let  me  always  be, 

In  Thy  service,  glad  and  free. 

f.  JR.  Haver  gal. 


II.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  58.  fiD£  glorious  Dictor,  prince  2>i\>ine, 


STAINCLIFFE.     L.M. 
The  RIGHT  REV.  DR.  MOULE,  Bishop  of  Durham. 


R.  W.  DIXON,  J.R 

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1.  My         glo   -   rious     Vic  -  tor,   Prince  Di   -    vine,         Clasp      these      sur 

2.  My        Mas   -   ter,       lead     me       to     Thy       door  ;       Pierce       this       now 


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3.  Yes,  ear  and  hand,  and  thought  and  will, 
Use  all  in  Thy  dear  slav'ry  still  ! 
Self's  weary  liberties  I  cast 
Beneath  Thy  feet  ;  there  keep  them  fast. 


4.  Tread  them  still  down  ;  and  then  I  know, 
These  hands  shall  with  Thy  gifts  o'erflow; 
And  pierced  ears  shall  hear  the  tone 
Which  tells  me  Thou  and  I  are  one. 


No.  59.  Slorfc,  J  was  bliub,  3  coulb  not  see* 


1.  LORD,  I  was  blind  !  I  could  not  see 
In  Thy  marred  visage  any  grace, 
But  now  the  beauty  of  Thy  face 

In  radiant  vision  dawns  on  me. 

2.  Lord,  I  was  deaf  !  I  could  not  hear 
The  thrilling  music  of  Thy  voice  : 
But  now  I  hear  Thee  and  rejoice, 
And  all  Thy  uttered  words  are  dear  ! 


Lord,  I  was  dumb  !  I  could  not  speak 
The  grace  and  glory  of  Thy  name  ; 
But  now,  as  touched  with  living  flame, 
My  lips  Thine  eager  praises  wake. 

Lord,  I  was  dead  !  I  could  not  stir 
My  lifeless  soul  to  come  to  Thee  : 
But  now,  since  Thou  hast  quickened  me, 
I  rise  from  sin's  dark  sepulchre. 


5.   For  Thou  hast  made  the  blind  to  see, 
The  deaf  to  hear,  the  dumb  to  speak, 
The  dead  to  live  ;  and,  lo,  I  break 
The  chains  of  my  captivity. 

Rev.   W.  T.  Matson. 


l/.—COXSECRA  TION. 


No.  60.        Gbe  wap  of  tbe  Cross, 


MARY  E.  MAXWELL. 


P.M. 


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ADA  ROSE,  by  per. 


/"      S  I  r      +         \  \          I  I  i 

1.  The  way  of  the  Cross  means  sac-ri  -  fice,  As   to   God,  you  yield  your  all, 

2.  Asthevoice   of    song  and  pray'r  we  raise,  How  easy  to  say,"  We  give  all! 

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1.  To  be    laid  on  the   al-tar,  the  place  of  death,  Where  fire  will  sure-ly       fall. 

2.  Till    some  rougher  Cross  lies     just   be-fore,Andstern-er  is  du- ty's      call 

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uCnouus. 


V   V   \      y   \s    ""\      '/   ^ 

'Tis  the  way  of  the  Cross, are  you  willing  for  this?  What  does  bearing  the  Cross  mean  to 

I          iw      k.      i          «.  iv      v      i 


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you?  You  who'vegiv-en  yourself,  your    all   to  God !  To  God  are  you  wholly  true? 

•      •    I 


3.   Do  you  falter  then,  or,  true  to  death, 

Just  die  on  the  Cross  in  the  way, 
Till  the  fulness  of  life  from  the  Living  One 
Is  filling  you  day  by  day  ? 


4.  'Tis  the  plan  of  life — for  you  die  to  live — 

One  with  Jesus  crucified  ; 
With  the  life  alone  to  be  lived  thro'  you, 
Of  the  risen,  the  glorified  ! 


No.  61.  ©  Xovct  tbat  will  not  let  me  QO, 


REV.  DR.  GEO.  MATHESON.     ST.  MARGARET'S.    8.8.8,8.6. 


v      K     S.      fCT  '>      Is    J^   J      il 


DR.  A.  L.  PEACE. 

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1.  O      Love,  that  will  not  let  me        go, 

2.  O    Light,  that  followest  all  my      way, 


I      rest     my  wea  -  ry  soul    in 
I     yield   my  flick'ring  torch  to 


II.—CONSECRA  TION. 
I  N      S      y 


k  >    k    k    k 

1.  Thee ;    .    .         I         give      Thee  back  the    life       I 

2.  Thee ;    .    .       My      heart        re- stores    its     borrowed 

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1.  in    Thine    o  -  cean  depths  its     flow     May  rich -er,      full    -    er  be. 

2.  in      Thy  sunshine's  blaze    its     day      May  brighter,      fair    -    er          be. 


is    IN    I"*  JN 

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—/ — 9 — 9 — 9 — 9 

3.  O  Joy,  that  seeketh  me  through  pain, 

I  cannot  close  my  heart  to  Thee ; 
I  trace  the  rainbow  through  the  rain, 
And  feel  the  promise  is  not  vain 
That  morn  shall  tearless  be. 


4.   O  Cross,  that  liftest  up  my  head, 

I  dare  not  ask  to  fly  from  Thee ; 
I  lay  in  dust  life's  glory  dead, 
And  from  the  ground  there  blossoms  red 
Life  that  shall  endless  be. 


No. 

G.  M. 

62.    Closer,  bear  Xorb,  to  H 

TAYLOR.                      BETHANY.     6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. 

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3.    ^o   shall  my  walk  be-low 

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1.  in     the  light,     Clos  -  er,  dear  Lord,  to  Thee,  Clos    -    er  to  Thee  ! 

2.  glo  -  ry  bright,  Till    faith   be    lost     in  sight,  Clos    -    er  to  Thee  ! 

3.  glo  -  ry   pass,     But    view  Thee  face  to  face,  Clos    -   er  to  Thee ! 


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No.  63. 

A.  A,  W. 


Il.—CONSECKA  TICK, 

mot  3,  but  (Tbrist. 


1  1.  1  o.i  i.  io,  with  Refrain. 


C.  H.  FOR  REST. 


1.  Not      I,     but  Christ,    be      honoured, loved, ex  -  alt  -  ed,        Not      I,    but 

2.  Not      I,     but  Christ,    to        gen-tly  soothe  in      sor  -  row,      Not      I,   but 

3.  Christ,  on  -  ly  Christ,     r.o        i  -  die  word  e'er     fall -ing,     Christ,  on  -  ly 


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1.  Christ,    be  seen,  be  known  and  heard ;  Not     I,   but  Christ,  in     ev -'ry  look  and 

2.  Christ,     to  wipe  thu  fa'!  i;ig  tear;          Not      I,   but  Christ,  to     lift  the  wea-ry 

3.  Christ,    no  necd-l;jss,Lu  t-!;n^  sound;  Christ, on  -  ly    C'h'i-,t,  no  self-im-port-ant 

I 


I  '/ 

1.  ac   -   tion,     Not        I,  but  Christ, 

2.  bur  -    den,     Not        I,  but  Christ, 

3.  bear  -•  ing,  Christ,    on  -  ly    Christ, 


in        ev -'ry  thought  and   word, 
to     hush    a  -  way    all         (ear. 
no     trace  of    "  I  "  be         found. 


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O     that    it  may    be       no   more    I,     But  Christ   that  lives  in 

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4.  Not  I,  but  Christ,  my  every  need  supplying,        ,  5.  Christ,  only  Chiist,  ere  long  will  fill  my  vision, 

Not  I ,  but  Christ,  my  strength  and  health  to  be  ;  j  Glory  excelling  soon,  full  soon  I  11  see  ; 

Christ,  only  Christ,  for  spirit,  foul,  and  body,  Christ,  only  Christ,  my  every  wihh  fulfilling — 

Christ,  only  Christ,  live  then  'Ihy  life  in  n  e-     '  Christ,  only  Christ,  my  all  in  all  to  be. 


Il.—CONSECRA  TION. 

No.  64.  lower  ant)  lower* 

10. 10. 10. 10,  with  Refrain. 
E.  E.  HEWITT.  Copyright.  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK. 

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1.  Low-er   and  low-er,  dear  Lord,  at   Thy  feet,  Se^.k  -  ingThySpi-  rit,  Thy 

2.  Low-er  and  lo'.v-er,  dear    Sa-viour,  we  pray,  Los-  ing  the  self  -  life   still 

3.  Low-er   and  low-er;  yet     high-er     we   ri.->e,  Lilt  -  ed    in     Je-sus,   led 

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ev  -  'ry     day;        Weak  and   tin  -  wor-  thy,  we're     look  -  ing     a  -  bove  ; 
to      the    skirs  ;       Hum-  ;ly    we      fol  -  low    the       way     of     the  cross, 


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Down  at  Thy  feet,  blessed  Saviour,  we  fall,         Lower,  still  lower,    Christ  allin  all! 

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II.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  65.       flfc^  ail  is  on  tbe  Hltar. 

MRS.  JAMES.  7.6.7.6,  with  Refrain. 

i.          Very  slow. 

4n 


MRS.  KNAPP. 


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1.  My      spi  -  rit,  soul  and       bo     -    dy,         Je    -  sus,     I    give    to     Thee, 

2.  O        Je  -  sus.migh-ty        Sa  -    viour,        I       trust    in  Thy  great  name; 

3.  Now,  Lord,  I  yield  my       mem  -  bers,     From    sin's  do  -  mi  -  nion    free, 


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1.  A      con  -  se  -  era  -  ted       of   -    f'ring,    Thine     ev  -  ermore    to        be. 

2.  I       look      for  Thy     sal    -  va    -    tion,       Thy      pro-mise  now    I  claim. 

3.  For     war  -  fare  and     for      tri    -   umph,      As      wea-pons  un  -  to  Thee. 

I 


My      all       is     on       the       al     -     tar ;     Lord,      I       am     all  Thine  own ; 
(Or), — My        all        is      on        the         al     -      tar ;         I'm      wait  -  ing     for      the        fire ; 


Oh,    may     my  faith  ne'er       fal    -   ter !     Lord,  keep    me  Thine  a   -  lone. 
I'm    wait    -  ing,  wait  -  ing,        wait  -  ing;       I'm       wait  -  ing  for        the       fire. 


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4.   Oh,  blissful  st  If-surrender, 

To  live,  my  Lord,  by  Thee  ! 
Now,  Son  of  God,  my  Saviour, 
Live  out  Thy  life  in  me. 


i  I  I  I 

5.   I'm  Thine,  O  blessed  Jesus, 

Washed  in  Thy  precious  blood, 
Sealed  by  Thy  Holy  Spirit, 
A  sacrifice  to  God. 


No.  66. 

FANNY  CROSBY. 

SE^6 


3  am  ftbine, 

P.M. 

1 — I 


W.  H.  DOANE. 


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1.  I  am  Thine.O  Lord,  I  have  heard  Thy  voice,  And  it  told  Thy  love  to     me  ; 

2.  Con-se-crate  me  now  to  Thy  ser-vice,Lord,By  the  power  of  giac.  di  -vine; 


II.—CONSECRA  T/ON. 


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1.  But  I     long  to   rise    in  the  arms  of  faith,  And  be  clos  -  er  drawn  to  Thee. 

2.  Let  my  soul  lookup  with  a  steadfast  hope,  And  my  will  be    lost    in  Thine. 

J  J  J  J^,J  J  J-^JtJ-«LJ. 


X 

3.  Oh,  the  pure  delight  of  a  single  hour  ,  4.  There  are  depths  of  love  that  I  cannot  know 

That  before  Thy  throne  I  spend,    [God,  Till  I  cross  the  narrow  sea  ;  [reach 


When  I  kneel  in  pray'r,  and  with  Thee,  my 
commune  as  friend  with  friend. 


There  are  heights  of  joy  that  I  may  not 
Till  I  rest  in  peace  with  Thee. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


/  / 

1.  Rea-dy  to 

2.  Rea-dy  to 

3.  Rea-dy  to 


go, 
suf 
do, 


rea  -  dy  to  wait, 
fer  grief  and  pain, 
rea  -  dy  to  bear, 


Rea  -  dy  a  gap  to  fill ; 
Rea-dy  to  stand  the  test; 
Rea  -  dy  to  watch  and  pray  ; 


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>    >    I/ 

1.  Rea-dy    for  ser  -  vice,  small    or 

2.  Rea-dy    to   stay     at    home  and 

3.  Rea  -  dy    to  stand    a  -  side     and 


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great,  Rea-dy  to  do  His  will, 
send  Oth-ers,  if  He  see  best, 
give  Till  He  shall  clear  the  way. 

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J    •    .     JV  *      *     J         S 


4.  Ready  to  speak,  ready  tc  think, 
Ready  with  heart  and  brain  ; 
Ready  to  start  when  He  sees  fit, 
Ready  to  share  the  strain. 


Ready  to  seek,  ready  to  warn, 
Ready  o'er  souls  to  yearn  ; 

Ready  in  life,  ready  in  death, 
Ready  for  His  return. 


1I.—CONSECKA  TION. 

No.  68.  flD?  life  is  Cbine,  lorb 

J.    WOODFALL.  7.6.8.6.  D. 

if 


Anon. 


, 

1.  My       life      H  Thine,  Lord    Je  -  sus,     Bought  with  Thy  blood 

2.  My         bo-  dy     I      have    yield  -  ed,          A        sa   -   cri-fiee     to 


vine, 
be, 


4= 


1.  And      giv'n   to     Thee  with     glad   -  ness,     No      Ion  -  ger  mine,  but     Thine. 

2.  Oh,      keep  me   pure   and      ho  -  ly,  Lord  !     A       tem-  pie  meet  for      Thee. 

r^ i  iii 


1.  My      heart    is  Thine,    my      Sa-viour,      Not      part,  but      all  Thine 

2.  My      mem-bers,  too,      are  Thine,  Lord  ;    To      Thee     I        all      re   - 


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1.  Oh,       it       is     sweet    to      know  that  there   Thou  hast  Thy  roy  -  al     throne 

2.  Then     use  them    for     Thy      glo  -  ry     no\v,     And     live  Thy  life  thro'  mine. 


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My  house  is  Thine,  Lord  Jesus, 

And  all  that  I  possess  ; 
Use  it  for  whatsoe'er  Thou  wilt, 

Thou  comest  but  to  bless. 
The  gold  that  came  from  Thee,  Lord, 

To  Thee  belongeth  still ; 
Oh,  may  I  always  faithfully 

My  stewardship  fulfil  ! 


Yea,  everything  is  Thine,  Lord, 

Let  this  my  portion  be — 
That  I  have  nothing  of  my  own, 

And  yet  have  all  in  Thee. 
And  make  my  life,  Lord  Jesus, 

Brightly  for  Thee  to  shine  : 
That  word  and  deed,  that  look  and  tone, 

May  witness  I  am  Thine. 


No,  69.  £rue*beartet>t  Mbole^bearteb. 

F.   R.   H.  11.10. 11.10,  with  Refrain.         FRANCKS  R.  HAVERGAL. 


1.  True-hen rted,  whole-hearted  !  faith  -  ful  and    loy  -  al,      King  of  our  lives,  by  Thy 

2.  True-hearted,  whole-hearted  !    full  -  est   al  -  le-  giance  Yielding  henceforth  to   our 

3.  True-hearted!    Siviour,  Thouknow-est  our    sto  -  ry,     Weak  are  the  h  arts  that  we 

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whole-hearted,  now  and  for    ev  -  er,      King  of  our  lives,  by  Thy  grace  we  will  be!" 


4.  Whole-hearted !      Saviour,    beloved   and 

glorious,  [alone, 

Take  Thy  great  power  and  reign  Thou 

Over  our  wills  and  affections  victorious — 

Freely  surrendered  and  wholly  Thine 

own. 

$>  Half -hearted,  false-hearted  !     Heed    we 

the  warning  ! 

Only  the  whole  can  be  perfectly  true  ; 
Bring  the  whole  offering,  ail  timid  thought 

scorning, 
True-hearted  only  if  whole-hearted  too. 

6.  Half-hearted  !     Saviour,    shall    ought  be 

withholden, 

Giving  Thee  part  Who  hast  given  us  all  ? 
Blessings  outpouring,  and  promises  golden 
Pledging,  with  never  reserve  or  recall ! 


Half-hearted  ?  Master,  shall  any  who  know 

Thee,  [down  Thine  own? 

Grudge  Thee  their  lives,  who  hast  laid 

Nay  !  we  woald  offer  the  hearts  that  we 

owe  Thee, 
Live  for  Thy  love  and  Thy  glory  alone. 

Sisters,  dear  s-'sters,  the  call  is  resounding, 

Will  ye  not  echo  the  silver  refrain, 
Mighty  and  sweet,  and  in  gladness  abound 
ing? — 

"True-hearted,  whole-hearted!"  ring 
ing  again. 

Jesus  is  with  us,  His  rest  is  before  us, 
Brightly  His  standard  is  waving  above  ! 

Brethren,    dear    brethren,    in    gathering 

chorus,  [love ! 

Peal  out  the  watchword  of  courage  and 


ll.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  70.     HDafte  me  a  captive,  Xorb. 

REV.  DR.  G.  MATHESON.        LEOMINSTER.  D.S.M. 


G.  W.  MARTIN. 


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1.  Make  me    a  cap-live, Lord,  And  then  I  shall  be  free  ;  Force  me  to    ren-der 

2.  My  heart  is  weak  and  poor      Un-til    il   mas-ler  find:      It    has  no  spring  of 

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1.  up  my  sword, And   I  shall  conq'ror  be. 

2.  ac-tion  sure —  It    var-ies  with  the  wind  : 


I     sink    in  life's  a-larms     When 
It   can  -  not  free-ly  move       Till 


r  ill 

1.  by    my-se!f  I    stand;      Im  -  pris-  on  me  wiih-in  Thine  arms  And  strong  shall  be  my  hand. 

2,  Thou  hast  wrought  its  chain  ;  Enslave  it  with  Thy  matchless  love,  And  deathless  it  shall  reign. 

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My  power  is  faint  and  low 

Till  I  have  learned  to  serve  : 
It  wants  the  needed  fire  to  glow, 

It  wants  the  breeze  to  nerve  ; 
It  cannot  drive  the  world 

Until  itself  be  driven  ; 
Its  flag  can  only  be  unfurled 

When  Thou  shall  breathe  from  heaven. 


I  4.   My  will  is  not  my  own 

Till  Thou  hast  made  it  Thine  ; 
If  it  would  reach  the  monarch's  throne 

It  must  its  crown  resign  : 
It  only  stands  unbent 

Amid  the  clashing  strife, 
When  on  Thy  bosom  it  has  leant, 

And  found  in  Thee  its  life. 


Uo.  71.    Xo\>in0,  because 


lovefc* 


E.  MAY  GRIMES. 


RlBER.   10S. 


C.  S.  BEATSON. 
Arranged  by  G.  B.  BRAMLEY. 


1.  Thymigh-ty    Love,  O    God.constraineth  me,          As  some  strong  tide    it 

2.  Shall    I    not    yield  to    that  constraining  power  ?  Shall   I    not     say,     O 

I      I  ,1111  I 

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//.—  CONSF.CRA  TION. 


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1.  press-eth  on      its        way, 

2.  tide    of  Love,  flow      in? 


Seek  -  ing    a       chan  -  nel         in     my  self-bound 
My     God,  Thy    gen  -  tie    -    ness  hath  conquered 


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2.  me 


Yearn  -  ing  to     sweep  all  bar  -  ri    -    ers        a 
Life    can  -  not     be    as     it    hath     hith  -  er 


way. 
been. 


3.   Break  through  my  nature,  mighty,  hea-   (    4.  Thus  wholly  mastered  and  possessed  by 


venly  Love,  [brain, 

Clear  every  avenue  of  thought  and 
Flood  my  affections,  purify  my  will, 
Let  nothing  but  Thine  own  pure  life 
remain. 


God,  [free, 

Forth  from  my  life,  spontaneous  and 
Shall  flow  a  stream  of  tenderness  and 

grace- 
Loving,  because  God  loved,  eternally. 


No.  72. 


full  Consecration. 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 
^  ^      Calmly. 

NOTTINGHAM.    7.7-7-7. 

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i.   Take   my      mo  -  ments     and    my   days,      Let     them  flow     in     cease-less  praise. 
2.  Take   my     feet      ard      let   them  be        Swift   and    beau-ti    -  ful    for    Thee, 

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Take  my  voice,  and  let  me  sing 
Always,  only,  for  my  King  ; 
Take  my  lips,  and  let  them  be 
Filled  with  messages  from  Thee. 

Take  my  silver  and  my  gold  ; 
Not  a  mite  would  I  withhold  ; 
Take  my  intellect,  and  use 
Ev'ry  power  as  Thou  shalt  choose. 


5.  Take  my  will,  and  make  it  Thine; 
It  shall  be  no  longer  mine. 

Take  my  heart ;  it  is  Thine  own ; 
It  shall  be  Thy  royal  throne. 

6.  Take  my  love ;  my  Lord,  I  pour 
At  Thy  feet  its  trea  sure-store, 
Take  myself,  and  I  will  be 
Ever,  only,  ALL  for  Thee. 


ll.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  73.  Wben  3  survey  tbe  wonfcrous  Cross, 


DR.  WATTS. 
Slowly. 


ROCKINGHAM.       L.M. 


UK.  MILLAR. 


1.  When    I     sur-veythe  wondrous  cross    On  which  the  Prince  of  glo  -  ry     died, 

2.  For  -  bid    it, Lord, that     I  should  boast,  Save  in     the  cross  of  Christ  my    God: 

3.  See   fromHishead,  His  hands,  His  feet,    Sor-row  and  love  flow  mingled  down; 

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1.  Myrich-est    gain    I      count  but  loss,    And  pour  contempt  on     all  my  pride. 

2.  All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most,     I        sac  -ri  -  fice  them  to  His  blood. 

3.  Did  e'er  such  love  and      sor  -  row  meet,    Or  thorns  compose  so    rich  a     crown? 

I 


4.    His  dying  crimson,  like  a  robe, 

Spreads  o'er  His  body  on  the  tree ; 
Then  am  I  dead  to  all  the  globe, 
And  all  the  globe  is  dead  to  me. 


5.    Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 

That  were  a  present  far  too  small ; 
Love  so  amazing,  so  divine, 

Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all ! 


No.  74. 


MARY  F.  MAUDE. 


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NEWINGTON.     7.7.7.7. 

Bv  permission  of  the  ARCHBISHOP  OF  YORK. 

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1.  Thine    for   tv  -  er : — God   of    love, 

2.  Thine    for    ev  -  er  : — Lord  of     life, 

3.  Thine    for   ev  -  er  : —  Oh  how  blest 


Hear  us  from  Thy  throne  a  -  bove  ; 
Shield  us  thro'  our  earth  -  ly  strife; 
They  who  find  in  Thee  their  rest ! 


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1.  Thine   for   ev  -   er     may    ^e        be,         Here   and  in 

2.  Thou   the  Life,  the  Truth,  the      Way,     Guide     us    to 

3.  Sa-viour,  Guardian,  Heavenly    Friend,       Oh      de-fend 


e   -   ter  -  ni  -  ty. 
the  realms  of    day. 
us      to      the     end. 


4.    Thine  for  ever  : — Saviour,  keep 

These  Thy  frail  and  trembling  sheep  ; 
Safe  alone  beneath  Thy  care, 
Let  us  all  Thy  goodness  share. 


5.    Thine  for  ever : — Thou  our  Guide, 
All  our  wants  by  Thee  supplied, 
All  our  sins  by  Thee  forgiven, 
Lead  us,  Lord,  from  earth  to  heaven. 


Il.—CONSECRA  TYaV. 


No.  75.  SlMe  &ai?  tfoe  Xort>  batb  spofcen. 


ANNIE  W.  MARSTON. 


BREMEN.     7.6.7.6. 


M.  VULPIUS. 


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1.  This     day     t^e  Lord  has      spo  -   ken,     This     day    my  choice  is     made: 

2.  Now     His   shall   be    the     em   -  pire,     In         ail    things  o  -  ver      me ; 


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I         will     be       all      for      Je     -      sus,     Who      all    for     me     has       paid. 
2.  And        I      will     be     His     bond  -  slave,    Yet       glo  -  ri  -  ous  -  ly         free. 


3.  From  henceforth,  owning  nothing, 

I  cannot  lose  at  all : 

I  cannot  well  be  poorer, 

Whatever  may  befal. 

4.  Yet  could  I  not  be  richer, 

If  I  the  world  should  gain  ; 
For  heav'n  and  tarth  shall  perish, 
But  lesus  will  remain. 


5.  And  He  will  be  my  treasure, 

And  He  my  boundless  store  ; 
And  those  who  live  on  Jesus, 
Wrill  never  hunger  more. 

6.  Though  I  am  utter  weakness, 

In  Him  I  shall  prevail  ; 
And  though  my  love  may  falter 
Yet  His  will  never  fail. 


No.  76. 


full  Surrender* 

8.7.8.5. 


i.    Lord,   1     make    a        full    sur  -  ren  -  der,      All     I     have    I       yield  to   Thee ; 

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2.  Lord,  I  bring  my  whole  affection, 

Claim  it,  take  it  for  Thine  own, 
Safely  kept  by  Thy  protection, 
Fixed  on  Thee  alone. 

3.  Lord,  my  will  I  here  present  Thee, 

Gladly  now  no  longer  mine  : 
Let  no  evil  thing  prevent  me 
Blending  it  with  Thine. 


Lord,  my  life  I  lay  before  Thee, 

Hear,  this  hour,  the  sacred  vow  ! 
Ail  Thine  own  I  now  restore  Th«v?, 
Thine  for  ever  now. 

Glory,  glory,  hallelujah  ! 

I  have  given  my  all  to  God  ; 
And  I  now  have  full  salvation, 

Through  the  precious  blood. 


II.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  77.    ©  Jesus !  3  bave  promised 


JOHN  E.  BODE. 


AURELIA.    7.6.7.6.  D.      DR.  S.  S.  WESLEY. 

From  "  The  European  Psalter,"  by  per. 


1.  O       Je  -  sus  !     I      have  prom  -  ised        To   serve  Thee  to      the      end ; 

2.  Oh      let      me     feel  Thee   near      me,       The  world   is  ev  -   er       near ; 

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2.    I        see     the  sights  that      daz   -   zle,        The      tempting  sounds  I         hear  : 

I       shal 
My    foes 


not   fear    the       bat   -   tie 
are     ev  -  er        near      me, 


If       Thou     art   by     my      side, 
A    -   round  me  and  with    -    in  ; 


1.  Nor    wan  -  der  from   the      path  -  way 

2.  But,     Je  -  sus,  draw  Thou   near  -    er 


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Thou  wilt     be     my     Guide, 
shield   my    soul  from      sin. 


3.  Oh  let  me  hear  Thee  speaking, 

In  acrents  clear  and  still, 
Above  the  storms  of  passion, 

The  murmurs  of  self-will. 
Oh  speak  !  to  re-assure  me, 

To  hasten  or  control ; 
Oh  speak  !  to  make  me  listen, 

Thou  Guardian  of  my  soul. 

4.  Oh  let  me  see  Thy  features, 

The  look  that  once  could  make 
So  many  a  true  disciple 

Leave  all  things  for  Thy  sake  : 
The  look  that  beamed  on  Peter 

When  he  Thy  name  denied ; 
The  look  that  draws  Thy  lovers 

Close  to  Thy  pierced  side. 


O  Jesus  !  Thou  hast  promised 

To  all  who  follow  Thee, 
That  where  Thou  art  in  glory 

There  shall  Thy  servant  be  ; 
And,  Jesus,  I  have  promised 

To  serve  Thee  to  the  end  ; 
Oh  give  me  grace  to  follow 

My  Master  and  my  Friend  ! 

Oh  let  me  see  Thy  footmarks, 

And  in  them  plant  mine  own  ; 
My  hope  to  follow  duly 

Is  in  Thy  strength  alone. 
Oh  guide  me,  call  me,  draw  me, 

Uphold  me  to  the  end  ; 
And  then  in  heaven  receive  me, 

My  Saviour  and  my  Friend  ! 


IL—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  78.  3esua,  3  m?  cross  ba\>e  taken. 


REV.  H.  F.  LYTE. 


8.7.8.7,  with  Refrain. 


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1.  Je  -  sus,    I   my  cross  have  ta  -    ken,     All      to    leave  and  fol-low  Thee, 

2.  Per-ish   ev-'ry  fondam  -  bi    -    tion,     All  I'  ve  sought,  and  hop'd,  and  known 

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1.  Des  -  ti  -  tute,  despised, for  -  sa  -  ken,  Thou, from  hence, my   all    shalt    be. 

2.  Yet  how    rich   is     my  con  -  di  -  tion  !  God  and  heaven  are  still  mine   own. 


I     will     fol  -  low  Thee,  my       Sa-viour,Thou  didst  shedThy  blood  for       me, 

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And  though  all    the  world  for -sake  Thee,  By  Thy  grace  I'll  fol-low  Thee. 

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3.  L-et  the  world  despise  and  leave  me  : 

They  have  left  my  Saviour  too — 

Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me : 

Thou  art  not,  like  them,  untrue. 

4.  And  whilst  Thou  shalt  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love,  and  might, 

Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  disown  me 

Show  Thy  face,  and  all  is  bright 


5.  Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me, 

'Twill  but  drive  me  to  Thy  breast ; 
Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me, 
Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest. 

6.  Oh  !  'tis  not  in  grief  to  harm  me, 

While  Thy  love  is  left  to  me ; 
Oh  !  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me, 
I  Were  that  joy  unmixed  with  Thee. 


II.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  79.     3  love,  3  love  m?  flfcaster* 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL.     HAPPY  PILGRIMS.    7.6.7.6.  D. 
Written  expressly  for  this  work. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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2.  My  Master  shad  His  life-blood 

My  vassal  life  to  win, 
And  save  me  from  the  bondage 

Of  tyrant  self  and  sin. 
He  chose  me  for  His  service, 

And  gave  me  power  to  choose 
That  blessed,  perfect  freedom, 

Which  I  shall  never  lose. 


I  would  not  halve  my  service, 

His  only  it  must  be  ! 
His  only — Who  so  loved  me, 

And  gave  Himself  for  me. 
Rejoicing  and  adoring, 

Henceforth  my  song  shall  be, 
"  I  love,  I  love  my  Master, 

I  will  not  go  out  free  !  " 


No.  80. 

TERSTEEGEN. 
Andante. 
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last  Knock* 


EVENFALL.       8.5.8.5. 

cres. 


M.  W.  STUEBS. 

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1.  Art    thou  vca  -  rv,      sad,  and  lone -ly,      All     thy    sum-rner     past? 

2.  C   -  pen   to      Me,     My      be-lov  -  ed,       I     have    wait-ed       long, 

3.  Soul,    for    thee     I        left      My  glo  -  ry,    Bore   the  curse   of       God — 


IL—CONSECRA  TION. 


P  rail. 


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1.  One  re-main  -eth, 

2.  Till  the  night  fell 

3.  Wept  for  thee  with 

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One    on  -  ly—  Hear    His  Voice  at 

on      the    glo  -  ry,  Si  -  lence  on    the 

bit  -  t'rest  weep-ing,  Ag  -  on  -    y      and 

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last, 
song, 
blood. 


-J-J-, 


Soul,  for  thee  I  died  dishonoured 

As  a  felon  dies  ; 
For  thou  wert  the  pearl  all  priceless 

In  thy  Saviour's  eyes. 

Soul,  for  thee  I  rose  victorious, 
Glad  that  thou  art  free  ; 

Entered  heaven  in  triumph  glorious, 
Heaven  I  won  for  thee. 


i      i       -«- 

6.  Sorrow,  sin,  and  desolation, 

These  thy  claim  to  me  : 
Love  that  won  thee  full  salvation, 
This  My  claim  to  thee. 

7.  Soul,  I  knock,  I  stand  beseeching, 

Turn  Me  not  away  ; 
Heart  that  craves  thee,  love  that  needs 
Wilt  thou  say  Me  nay  ?          [thee, 


No.  81.    IRot  bs  wrestling,  but  b£  clinging* 


1.  NOT  by  wrestling,  but  by  clinging 

Shall  we  be  most  blest  ; 

Wrestling  only  brings  us  sorrow  ; 

Clinging  brings  us  rest. 

2.  When  we  stay  our  feeble  efforts, 

And  from  struggling  cease, 
Unconditional  surrender 

Brings  us  God's  own  peace. 


i    3    Lean  we  all  our  weight  on  Jesus, 

Who  alone  can  save  ; 
He  by  might  of  love  hath  triumphed 

O'er  His  willing  slave. 
I 

.    Yielding,  we  shall  know  true  conquest, 

Dying,  we  shall  live, 
"  Not  my  will,  but  Thine  "  prevaileth, 
Victory  to  give. 

J.  H.  Stuart. 


No.  82.  Hffle  6in0  tbe  praiee  of  Ibim  wbo  Meix 


T.  KELLY. 


ANGELUS.    L.M. 


JOSEPH. 


YT? 

1.  We  sing  the  praise  of  Him  who  died,  Of  Him  who  died  up  • 

2.  Inscribed  up  -  on      the  cross  we    see     In  shin -ing  let-ters, 

3.  The  cross:  it  takes    our  guilt  a-  way;   It  holds  the  faint-ing 

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is  love : 
rit  up  ; 


1.  The  sin-ner's  hope  let     men     de  -  ride: 

2.  He  bears  our  sins  up   -  on     the     tree  : 

3.  It  cheers  with  hope  the  gloom-y      day, 


I 

For  this  we  count  the  world  l,ut  loss. 

He  brings  us  mer-cy  from      a  -  bove. 

And  sweetens  ev  -  'ry     bit  -  ter  cup. 


4.  It  makes  the  coward  spirit  brave, 

And  nerves  the  feeble  arm  for  fight  ; 
It  takes  its  terror  from  the  grave, 

And  gilds  the  bed  of  death  with  light. 


The  balm  of  life,  the  cure  of  woe, 
The  measure  and  the  pledge  of  love, 

The  sinner's  refuge  here  below, 
The  angels'  theme  in  heaven  above. 

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ll.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  83.      jfull  Decision  for  Christ. 


R.  JUKES. 

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P.M. 


1.  My    heart  is  fixed,    e   -    ter  -  nal God,  Fixed  on     Thee,  Fixed  on     Thee; 

2.  In      Him    I      see     the  Godhead  shine,  Christ  for      me,   Christ  for       me; 


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2.  fie        is     the    Ma-jes    -    ty     Di-vine,  Christ  for       me,     Christ  for       me; 

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1.  He        is    niy  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King,     Who    did  for  me  sal-va-tion    bring, 

2.  The     Father's  \vell- be  -  lov  -  ed     Son,       Co  -  partner  of  His  roy  al     throne, 


V    >    I       I 

1.  And  while  I've  breath  I       mean  to  sing,  Christ  for 

2.  Who      did   for    hu  -  man    guilt    a  -  tone,  Christ  for 

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me, 
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Christ  for       me. 
Christ  for       me. 


3.  Let  others  boast  of  heaps  of  gold, 
Christ  for  me,  Christ  for  me  ; 

His  riches  never  can  be  told, 
Christ  for  me,  Christ  for  me  ; 

Your  gold  will  waste  and  wear  away, 

Your  honours  perish  in  a  day ; 

My  portion  never  can  decay, 
Christ  for  me,  Christ  for  me. 


4.   In  pining  sickness,  or  in  health, 
Christ  for  me,  Christ  for  me  ; 
In  deepest  poverty  or  wealth, 

Christ  for  me,  Christ  for  me ; 
And  in  that  all-important  day, 
When  1  the  summons  must  obey, 
And  pass  from  this  dark  world  away, 
Christ  for  me,  Christ  for  me. 


/r.—CONSECRA  T/ON. 


No.  84. 

B.  M.  ADAMS. 


Sat)  anb  Wear?. 


P.M. 


Arr.  from  E.  T.  COFFIN. 


X  X  X      X      X    X 

1.  Sad    and  wea-ry  with  my  long-  ing,   Filled  with  shame  because  of     sin; 

2.  Oh,     the  joy  of  knowing  Je     -     sus  ;      It        is  dawn-ing  on    my    soul ; 

3.  Oh,      re -fine  me  by    Thy  Spi    -   rit :    Make   my  eanh-ly  life  sub -lime; 

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1.  As        I     am,  in  con-scious  weak-  ness,  Here  I'd    full      sal  -  va.  -  tion    win. 

2.  I        am  find-ing  His  sal  -   va   -    tion,  And  the  power  that  makes  me  whole. 

3.  And    my  heart  a  home  for      Je    -    sus,    Till  I've  done    with  earth  and  time. 

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II.—CONSECRA  TION. 


No.  85.      3  give  m?  beart  to 


DR.  RAY  PALMER. 


ST.  MICHAEL.     S.M. 


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From  "  Day's  Psalter. 


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1.  I         give    my  heart    to      Thee, 

2.  Thou  hearts   a  -  lone  wouldst  move, 


O        Je  -  sus    most  de    -    sired 
Thou    on  -  ly    hearts  dost      love ; 


1.  And    heart  for  heart    the 

2.  I       would  love  Thee   as 

I 


gift  shall     be, 
Thou  lov'st  me, 


For  Thou 
O        Je  - 


my  soul  hast    fired  : 
sus  most    de  -  sired. 


3.  What  oft'Ving  can  1  make 
Dear  Lord,  to  love  like  Thine — 

That  Thou,  the  Word,  didst  stoop  to  take 
A  human  form  like  mine  ? 

4.  "  Give  Me  thy  heart,  My  son  :  " 
Lord,  Thou  my  heart  hast  won  ; 

I  would  love  Thee  as  Thou  lov'st  me, 
O  Jesus  most  desired. 

5.  Thy  heart  is  opened  wide, 
Its  offered  love  most  free, 

That  heart  to  heart  I  may  abide, 
And  hide  myself  in  Thee  : 


Ah,  how  Thy  love  doth  burn, 
Till  I  that  love  return  ! 
I  would  love  Thee  as  Thou  lov'st  me, 
O  Jesus  most  desired. 

7,   Here  finds  my  heart  its  rest, 
Repose  that  knows  no  shock, 

The  strength  of  love  that  keeps  it  blest 
In  Thee,  the  riven  Rock  : 

5.   My  soul,  as  girt  around, 

Her  citadel  hath  found  : 
I  would  love  Thee  as  Thou  lov'st  me, 

O  Jesus  most  desired. 


No.  86. 


Saviour's  call  J  bear. 


1.  MY  Saviour's  call  I  hear, 

"  Stand  forth,  that  I  may  bless  ; 
Thy  withered  hand,  thy  lack  ol  power, 
Thy  every  need  confess." 

2.  Confessing  all  my  need, 
Before  Thee  now  I  stand, 

And  hear  Thy  Voice  ring  strong  and  clear,  | 
"  Stretch  forth  thy  withered  hand." 

3.  By  faith  I  bring  Thee  now, 
My  lack  of  power  and  skill, 


My  withered  hopes,  my  fruitless  work, 
My  weak  and  wayward  will. 

4.  Thy  cleansing  Blood  now  flows 
O'er  all  the  dreary  past, 

Abundantly  Thy  life  is  mine, 
Eternally  to  last. 

5.  Engrafted  in  the  Vine, 
Abiding,  Lord,  in  Thee, 

Thy  power,  Thy  strength,  Thy  fruitfulness, 
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now  believe  to  see. 


Bertha  Fennell. 


No.  87.     (Bob  of  all  Xovc  an£> 


CAROLINE  M.  NOEL. 


KNOCKER.     7.6.7.6. 


CONRAD  KNOCKER. 


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2     By     wa    -  ters    still     re  -  fresh  us, 


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3.  Our  wishes  and  affections, 

Our  impulses  and  pow'rs, 
We  yield  unto  Thy  guidance  ; 
For  they  are  Thine,  not  ours. 

4.  Our  spirits  we  surrender, 

Our  purposes  resign, 
To  be  conformed  for  ever 
Unto  the  Will  Divine. 


5.  With  strong  attraction  draw  us 

Unto  Thyself  alone, 
O  King  of  Saints,  and  bring  us 
Unto  Thy  sapphire  throne. 

6.  And  till  the  morning  dawneth 

For  each  tired  soul's  release, 

Sustain  us  with  the  brightness 

Of  Thine  own  perfect  peace. 


No.  88. 


Jn  full  anb  glab  surrender. 


1.  IN  full  and  glad  surrender 

I  give  myself  to  Thee, 
Thine  utterly  and  only, 
And  evermore  to  be. 

2.  O  Son  of  God  who  lov'st  me, 

I  will  be  Thine  alone, 
And  all  I  have,  and  all  I  am, 
Shall  henceforth  be  Thine  own. 


Reign  over  me,  Lord  Jesus  ! 

O  make  my  heart  Thy  throne  ! 
It  shall  be  Thine,  dear  Saviour, 

It  shall  be  Thine  alone. 

Oh,  come  and  reign,  Lord  Jesus  ; 

Rule  over  everything  ! 
And  keep  me  always  loyal, 

And  true  to  Thee,  my  King  ! 

Frances  R.  Have. /-gal. 


No.  89.  Bias !  ant>  t>it>  m$  Saviour  Bleet>  ? 


DR.  WATTS. 

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DUNDEE.     C.M. 


From  "  Hart's  Psalter. 


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1.  A  -las!  and    did     my      Sa -viour  bleed?  And  did     my    Sov-'reign    die? 

2.  Was    it       for  crimes  that      I      had   done  He  groaned  up  -  on     the     tree? 

3.  Well  nvght  the    sun     in      dark-ness   hide,   And  shut     his     glo-ries      in, 


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1.  Would  He     de  -  vote  that    sa  -  cred  head        For    such      a.     worm   as        I  ? 

2.  A  -  maz-ing      pi  -  ty  !  grace  un- known!  And    1  »ve      be  -  yond    de  -  gree  ! 

3.  When  Christ  the  migh-ty      Ma-ker   died         For     man    the     crea-ture's   sin. 

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4.  Thus  might  I  hide  my  blushing  face 

While  His  dear  cross  appears, 
Dissolve  i.ny  heart  in  thankfulness, 
And  melt  my  eyes  to  tears. 


But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 
The  debt  of  love  I  owe  ; 

Here,  Lord.  I  give  myself  away, 
Tis  all  that  I  can  do. 


II.—CONSECRA  TION. 

No.  90.  ©  flfeaeter !  wben  £bou  callest 


S.  G.  STOCK. 


CHEBAR.  7.6.7.6.  D.  SIR  H.  SMART. 

By  per.  from  ' '  Book  of  Praise. 


1.  O      Mas  -  ter  !  when  Thou    call  -  est    No     voice  may    say  The::    "Nay 

2.  O      Mas -ter!  where  Thou    call  -  est     No       foot  may  shrink  in         fear; 


1.  For     blest    are  they  that         fol     -     low  Where  Thou  dost  lead   the       way  ; 

2.  For     they  who  trust  Thee       whol    -    ly     Shall     find  Thee   ev  -   er       near; 


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1.  In      fresh  -  est  prime   of      morn    -    ing,    Or 

2.  And    cham-ber   still    and      lone     -     Iv,     Or 


full  -  est   glow    of        noon, 
bu  -  sv     har  -  vest       field, 


1.  The      note     of  heav'n-ly 

2.  Where  Thou,  Lord   ru  -  lest 


warn    -   ing  Can      nev  -  er    come  too      soon, 
on  ly,  Shall    pre- cious  prod- uce      yield. 


3.   O  Master  !  whom  Thou  callest 

No  heart  may  dare  refuse  ; 
'Tis  honour,  highest  honour, 

When  Thou  dost  deign  to  use 
Our  brightest  and  our  fairest, 

Our  dearest,— all  are  Thine  ; 
Thou  who  for  each  one  carest, 

We  hail  Thy  love's  design. 


4.  They  who  go  forth  to  serve  Thee, 

We  too,  who  serve  at  home, 
May  watch  and  pray  together 

Until  Thy  Kingdom  come. 
In  Thee  for  aye  united, 

Our  song  of  hope  we  raise, 
Till  that  blest  shore  is  sighted, 

Where  all  shall  turn  to  praise  ! 


May  also  be  sung  to  No.   77. 


N.—CONSECRA  T/ON, 


No.  91.       Command 


J.  MONTGOMERY. 


blessing 


1.  Command  Thy  blessing  from  a  -  bove,     O       God,  on     all  as  -  sem-blod  here 

2.  Command  Thy  blessing,    Je-sus,  Lord,  May    we   Thy  true  dis  -  ci  -  pies  be; 

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1.  Be  -  hold     us   with   a      Fa-ther's  love.  While  we    look  up  with    fil  -  ial   fear. 

2.  Speak  to     each  heart  the  migh-ty  word  ;  Say     to      the  weakest,  "Fol-low  Me." 


3.  Command  Thy  blessing  in  this  hour, 

Spirit  of  truth,  and  fill  this  place 
With  humbling  and  with  healing  power, 
With  quickening  and  confirming  grace. 


4.  O  Thou,  our  Maker,  Saviour,  Guide, 

One  true  Eternal  God  confess'd, 
May  nought  in  life  or  death  divide 
The  saints  in  Thy  communion  bless'd. 


No.  92. 


©b,  blessefc  3ltfe. 


j.  OH,  blessed  life — the  heart  at  rest 

When  all  without  tumultuous  seems, 
That  trusts  a  higher  Will,  and  deems 
That  higher  Will,  not  mine,  the  best. 

2.  Oh,  blessed  life — the  mind  that  sees, 

Whatever  change  the  years  may  bring, 
A  mercy  still  in  everything, 
And  shining  through  all  mysteries. 


3.  Oh,  blessed  life — the  soul  that  soars, 

When  sense  of  mortal  sight  is  dim, 

Beyond  the  sense — beyond  to  Him 

Whose  love  unlocks  the  heavenly  doors. 

4.  Oh,  blessed  life — heart,  mind,  and  soul, 

From  self-born  aims  and  wishes  free, 
In  all  at  one  with  Deity, 
And  loyal  to  the  Lord's  control. 


O  life,  how  blessed,  how  divine, 
High  life,  the  earnest  of  a  higher  ; 
Saviour,  fulfil  my  deep  desire, 

And  let  this  blessed  life  be  mine. 


A'ev.    W.  T.  Matson. 


No.  93. 


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1.  O  HAPPY  day  that  fixed  my  choice 

On  Thee,  my  Saviour  and  my  God  ! 
Well  may  this  glowing  heart  rejoice, 
And  tell  its  raptures  all  abroad. 

2.  O  happy  bond,  that  seals  my  vows 

To  Him  who  merits  all  my  love  ! 
Let  cheerful  anthems  fill  His  house, 
While  to  that  sacred  shrine  I  move. 


cboice, 


3.  'Tis  done,  the  great  transaction's  done, 

I  am  my  Lord's,  and  He  is  mine  ; 
He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on, 
Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 

4.  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart ; 

Fixed  on  this  blissful  centre,  rest ; 
Nor  ever  from  thy  Lord  depart, 
With  Him  of  every  good  possest. 


High  Heaven,  that  heard  that  solemn  vow, 
That  vow  renewed  shall  daily  hear  ; 

Till  in  life's  latest  hour  I  bow, 
And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 


Dr.  Doddrid't. 


11.— COXSECKA  7Y6A. 


No.  94.  "  1Rot  sour  own ! "  but  Ibis  $e  are. 

F.  R.  HAVERGAL.  MAIDSTONE.    7.7.7.7.  D.  DR.  W.  B.  GILBERT. 


1.  "  Not  your  own!"  but    His     ye    are,         Who  hath    paid      a  price  un- told, 

2.  "  Not  your  own  !"  but    His     by   right,         His     pe  -    cu  -  liar  trea-sure  now ; 


1.  For   your      life,      ex  -  ceed  -  ing     far,          All    earth's  store  of    gems  and   gold : 

2.  Fair   and      pre  -  ci  >us     in       His  sight — •     Pur-chased  jew  -  els      for  His  brow. 


1.  With  the      pre-cious  blood    of    Christ,      Ran-som      trea-sure     all      un- priced, 

2.  He     will     keep  what  thus    He    sought,    Safe  -  ly     guard  the     dear  -  ly   bought 


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1.  Full     re-demp-tion       is         pro-cured,       Full     sal    -   va  -  tion      is      as-sured. 

2.  Che  -  rish  that  which  He       did  choose,      Al  -  ways   love    and    nev  -  er     lose. 


"  Not  your  own  !  "  to  Him  ye  owe 
All  your  life  and  all  your  love  ; 

Live,  that  ye  His  praise  may  show 
Who  is  yet  all  praise  above. 

Every  day  and  every  hour, 

Every  gilt  and  every  power, 

Consecrate  to  Him  alone, 

Who  hath  claimed  you  for  His  own. 


Teach  us,  Master,  how  to  give 

All  we  have  and  are  to  Thee  ; 
Grant  us,  Saviour,  while  we  live, 

Wholly,  only  Thine  to  be. 
Henceforth  be  our  calling  high — 
Thee  to  serve  and  glorify  ! 
Ours  no  longer,  but  Thine  own, 
Thine  for  ever,  Thine  alone  ! 


PART  NI.-FAITH. 


No.  95.     Simplp  trusting  ever? 


A.  PAGE. 

Smoothly. 


7.  7.  7.  7.  D. 


SWENEY. 


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1.  Sim  -  ply  trust  -  ing  ev  -  'ry      day  ;     Trust  -  ing,  through  a  storm-y       way ; 

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2.  While  He  leads     I    can  -  not       fall,      Trust  -  ing     ]e  -    sus,  that      is        all. 


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3.  Singing  if  my  way  be  clear  ; 
Singing  if  the  path  be  drear  ; 
If  in  danger,  for  Him  call  — 
Trusting  Jesus,  that  is  all. 


4.  Trusting  as  the  moments  fly, 
Trusting  as  the  days  go  by, 
Trusting  Him,  whate'er  befall  — 
Trusting  Jesus,  that  is  all 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  96.     Safe  in  tbe  arms  of  Jesus* 

7.6.7.6.  D.  W.  H.  DOANE. 

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FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 
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There,  by    His  love  o'er  -  sha     -     ded,       Sweet  -  ly    my  soul    doth    rest. 

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2.  Safe  in  the  arms  of  Jesus, 

Safe  from  corroding  care, 
Safe  from  the  world's  temptations, 

Sin  cannot  harm  me  there. 
Free  from  the  blight  of  sorrow, 

Free  from  my  doubts  and  lears  ; 
Only  a  few  more  trials, 

Only  a  few  more  tears. 


3.  Jesus,  my  heart's  dear  Refuge, 
Jesus  has  died  for  me  ; 

Firm  on  the  Rock  of  Ages 
Ever  my  trust  shall  be. 

Here  let  me  wait  with  patience- 
Wait  till  the  night  is  o'er, 

Wait  till  I  see  the  morning 
Break  on  the  golden  shore. 


UL -FAITH. 


No.  97.  Since  tfy?  ffatber's  arm  sustains  tbee. 


Smoothly. 


P.M. 


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2.       Ev  -  er     hath  He  corn-fort     spo-ken;     Nev-er     hath  His  word  been    bro-ken  ; 
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Follow  on,  follow  on, 
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Is  well  done  ;  is  well  done." 
Bear  to-d,iy  thy  cross  of  sorrow, 
Wear  thy  crown  of  Life  to-morrow, 
Sing,  while  calmly  trusting  st  11, 

"  'Tis  His  will !  'tis  His  will !  " 


To  His  own  ihe  Saviour  giveth 

Daily  strength  ;  daily  strength  ; 
To  each  troubled  soul  that  liveth, 

Peace  at  length  ;  peace  at  length. 
Therefore,  whatsoe'er  betideth, 
Know  His  love  for  thee  provideth  : 
Do  not  question,  "  Why?  "  or  "  How?' 
Only  bow,  only  bow. 


Ui.—PAITH. 

No.  98.      ftafce  (Sot>  at  Ibi0  Mort>! 


MRS.  MARY  D.  JAMES.          xi.xr.ii.ii,  with  Refrain.   WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK,  by  per. 


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3.  He  says  He  will  guide  thee  through  sunshine  and  gloom  ; 
His  presence  shall  brighten  thy  path  to  the  tomb  ; 

And  down  in  death's  valley  His  voice  shall  be  heard  : 
Fear  not,  tempted  Christian,  take  God  at  His  Word  ! 

4.  An  heir  to  a  kingdom,  and  promis'd  a  crown  ; 
With  God  thy  protector — oh,  why  be  cast  clown  ? 
Oh,  think  of  the  triumphs  of  faith  thou  hast  heard ; 
Be  not  unbelieving  ;  take  God  at  His  Word ! 


///.-  FAITH. 

No. 

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The  delights  of  His  love, 

Until  all  on  the  altar  we  lay  ; 
For  the  favour  He  shows, 
And  the  joy  He  bestows, 

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5.  Then  in  fellowship  sweet 

We  will  sit  at  His  feet, 
Or  we'll  walk  by  His  side  in  the  way 

What  He  says  we  will  do  ; 

Where  He  sends,  we  will  go — 
Never  fear,  only  trust  and  obey  ! 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  100. 

E.  C.  CLEPHANE. 
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P.M. 


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2..  Oh,  safe  and  hap-  py  shel  -  ter ! 
3.  There  lies  beneath  its  sha  -  dow, 


I      fain  would  take  my  stand, — 

Oh,     ref  -  uge  tried  and  sweet  ! 
But     on     the  far-ther        side, 

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1.  The     sha  -  dow    of     a      migh  -  ty  Rock,  With  -  in       a  \\ea-ry        land: 

2.  Oh,    tryst-ing-place  \\here  Heaven's  love   And    Heaven's  jus- tice        meet! 

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A   home  with-in     the      \vil  -  derness,        A     rest    up  -  on       the  way, 

As      to       the  ho  -  ly       Pa  -  tri-arch     That  wondrous  dream  was  given, 

And  there    between  us  stands  the  Cross,  Two  arms  outstretch'd  to  save, 


1.  From  the  burn -ing    of    the    noontide  heat,  And  the    bur- den  of    the      day. 

2.  So      seems  my  Saviour's  Cross    to  me  A          lad  -  der  up     to    heaven. 

3.  Like  a  watchman   set     to  guard  the  way  From     that      e  -  ter  -  nal     grave. 

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4.  Upon  that  Cross  of  Jesus 

Mine  eye  at  times  can  see 
The  very  dying  form  of  One, 

Who  suffered  there  for  me  ; 
And  from  my  smitten  heart,  with  tears, 

Two  wonders  I  confess, 
The  wonders  of  His  glorious  love, 

And  my  own  worthless  ness. 


I  take,  O  Cross,  Thy  shadow 

For  my  abiding  place  ; 
I  ask  no  other  sunshine  than 

The  sunshine  of  His  face  ; 
Content  to  let  the  world  go  by, 

To  know  no  gain  nor  loss, — 
My  sinful  self,  my  only  shame, 

My  glory  all  the  Cross. 


///.     FAITH. 


No.  101. 


WILLIAM  LUFF. 


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1.  I     know       not  what  He'll  give  me 

2.  I     know       not  what  He'll  give  me 

3.  Per-haps,  by  His  Ho  -  ly     Spi  -  rit, 


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1.  But  al  -  ready  the  light  of  His  promise  breaks,  And  brightens  its  rud-dy     brow. 

2.  I  .  .     know  I  shall  walk  in  His  fa-vour  still,     In  the  light  of  His  smiling    face. 

3.  Of  the        Pro-mis'd  Land,  where  the  honey  flows,  And  theyears  are  ev  -  er       new. 


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I    know  He  will  give  His      care; 
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1.  And  tho'  in  the  future  dark  clouds  may  rise,  They'll  scat-ter  a-  gain  ere      long. 

2.  I    know  He  will  give  me  His  gracious  ear,     And     bow  to  my  ev  -  'ry      pray'r. 

3.  As       I  turn  the  page  of  His  sa-cred  Word,  And  His    se-cret  thoughts  un-fold. 

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4.  Perhaps  He  will  give  a  message, 

A  message  that  I  may  bear, — 
A  message  that  tells  of  a  Father's  love, 

To  the  lone  one  in  despair. 

Perhaps  He  will  let  me  serve  Him, 

And  give  me  a  work  to  do, — 
A  place  in  the  fields  where  the  harvest  waits, 

And  the  reapers  are  but  few. 


5.  I  know  not  what  He'll  give  me 

In  the  year  that  is  dawning  now ; 
Enough  that  the  light  of  His  promise  breaks, 

And  brightens  its  ruddy  brow. 

Come  sorrow,  or  laughing  pleasure, 

The  harp,  or  the  smiting  rod, 
Whatever  He  gives  will  be  ever  best, 

The  gift  of  a  faithful  God  ! 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  102.  3  cannot  fcrift  be\>onb  Gb\>  love* 


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3.  I       can  -  not  drift     a  -  way  from  Thee,  No      mat  -  ter  where   I  go  ; 


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2.  Thy      lov  -  ing  hand   will   guide    a  -  right      My      wea  -  ry,  way  -  worn   feet. 

3.  Still     Thy   dear  love   doth  glad  -  den  me,     Thou      all    my  way    dost   know. 

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1.  Up  -on      my    path     by     night  and    day,      In       mer  -  cy  sv\eot  doth    shine. 

2.  Thro'  all    life's  changeful,     sha-dowed  day    Thou    wilt    for -sake  me       not. 

3.  Thy  voice,  in    tonts     of      mu  -  sic    raie,    And   know  that  Thou  art      near. 

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III.— FAITH. 


No.  103. 

REV.  F.  BOTTOME. 
PP  Calmly. 


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1.  O      ye     that  are     wea  -   ry  and      la  -   den  of     soul,      Come,  come   to  the 

2.  Oh,  cease  from  your     an-guish,ye       toil  -  ers  for      life,        For       vain     is  your 


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2.  la  -  bour  and  fruit-less  your  strife  ;        No    hope  can  they  bring  you,  no     joy     to  your 


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1.  name,      1  here's  heal- ing  for     all       in    the    blood   of  the  Lamb. 

2.  heart  ;      None,  none  but  the     Sa  -viour  can    rest  -  ing  irn  -  part. 

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3.  Then  come  to  the  Saviour,  ye  weary  and  worn, 
Your  burdens  and  sorrows  for  you  He  hath  borne  ; 
No  anguish  that  pierceth  but  pierced  Him  before, 
No  thorn  is  so  sharp  as  the  crown  which  He  wore. 

4.  Rest,  rest,  blessed  Jesus  !  oh,  sweet  rest  at  last, 
Like  calm  on  the  ocean  when  tempest  is  past : 
The  morning  light  breaketh  in  joy  from  above, 
And  illumines  mv  soul  with  His  rainbow  of  love  ! 


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ill.— FAITH. 


No.  104.  Saviour,  3  b\>  faitb  am  touching. 

BERTHA  FENNELL.  CRYSTAL  SEA.    8.7.8.7.0.  H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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1.  Saviour,  I    by  faith  am  touch -ing    Thee,  the  Source  of  ev-'ry         good 

2.  Touch  ing  Thee  in  faith,  1      prom-ise,      By  Thine  own  un- fail-ing        aid, 

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1.  Vir-tue  now,  by  faith  am  claiming,  Thro' the  cleansing    of       Thy          blood. 

2.  Prompt  o-bedience,  instant  service,  When  and  where  it  should     be  paid. 


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Cleansing,  purging,  spi-rit  -filling,       Glu  -  ry      to     Thy        Ho    -    ly      Name! 


3.  Touching  now  Thine  outstretched  sceptre, 

O  most  mighty  King  of  kings  ; 
Of  Thy  fulness  now  receiving, 
High  1  mount  on  eagle  wings. 

4.  Grace  and  virtue,  strength  and  wisdom, 

All  my  need,  by  Thee  supplied, 
Keep  me  touching,  keep  me  claiming, 
Keep  me  ever  at  Thy  side. 


No.  105. 


FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 


III.— FAITH. 

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1.  When  the  hopes     that  smile  to-  day         With     the  mor  -  row  pass       a   -  way; 

2.  When  my  heart     with  toils   op-pressed     Vain  -  ly  seeks     the  balm     of      rest  ; 


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1.  When    the  flow'rs  that  plea-sure  weaves      Fade    and     fall     like    au  -  tumn  leaves  : 

2.  When     be  -  set     with  tri  -   als   deep,       Throb-bing  cares    that  will     not     sleep  : 

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3.  When  afflictions  o'er  my  soul 
Like  the  waves  of  ocean  roll : 
When  the  clouds  above  me  frown 
And  my  burden  weighs  me  down : 

4.  When  the  storms  of  life  shall  cease, 
When  the  waves  are  hush'd  in  peace 
When  I  reach  my  home  at  last, 
Ev'ry  danger  safely  passed : 


III.— FAITH. 

No.  108.  'trie  60  eweet  to  trust  in 

MRS.  LOUISA  M.  R.  STEAD.        8.7.8.7,  with  Refrain. 


W.  J.  KIRKPATRICK. 


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1.  "Tis    so   sweet    to      trust  in     Je  -  sus,      Just  to    take  Him    at   His  word; 

2.  O    how  sweet   to     trust  in     Je  -  sus,      Just  to   trust  His  cleansing  blood 


1.  Just   to    rest     up  -  on  His  pro-m:se  ;  Just    to  know,  "Thus  saith  the  Lord." 

2.  Just   in    sim  -  pie    faith  to  plunge  me,  'Neath  the  heal  -  ing,  cleansing  flood, 


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Je  -  sus,  Je  -  sus,    how    I    trust  Him,    How  I've  prov'd  Him  o'er  and   o'er, 


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Je  -  sus,  j'e-sus,     Pre-cious  Je  -  sus  !      O     for  grace    to      trust  Him  more. 


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3.  Yes,  'tis  sweet  to  trust  in  Jesus, 

Just  from  sin  and  self  to  cease  ; 
Just  from  Jesus  simply  taking 

Life,  and  rest,  and  joy,  and  peace. 


4.  I'm  so  glad  I  learned  to  trust  Thee, 
Precious  Jesus,  Saviour,  Friend  ; 
And  I  know  that  Thou  art  with  me, 
Wilt  be  with  me  to  the  end. 


No.  107.  3e0u0,  keep  me  near  tbe  (Tross, 


FANNY  CROSBY. 
Smoothly. 


7.6.7.6,  with  Refrain. 


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1.  Je  -    sus,  keep    me     near    the  Cross  ;      There      a      pre  -  cious  foun  -  tain, 

2.  Near    the  Cross,    a      trem-bling  soul,        Love     and    mer  -  cy     found    me; 


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1.  Free     to    all,      a        heal  -  ing    stream,  Flows  from  Cal-v'ry's   moun  -  tain. 

2.  There  the  bright  and    morn  -  ing      star  Shed     its  beams  a  -  round     me. 

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3.  Near  the  Cross  !  O  Lamb  of  God  : 

Bring  its  scenes  before  me  ; 
Help  me  walk  from  day  to  day 
With  its  shadow  o'er  me. 


4.   Near  ihe  Cross  I'll  watch  and  wait, 

Hoping,  trusting  ever, 
Till  I  reach  the  golden  strand, 
Just  beyond  the  river. 


No.  108.  Wlben  we  cannot  see  our 


T.  KELLY. 


BRIGNALL.    7.7-7-7. 


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1.  When  we    can  -  not      see     our   way,       Let     us    trust  and  still 

2.  Tho'  the    sea     be     deep    and   wide,    Tho'    a      pas  -  sage  seem 

3.  Night  with  Him    is       nev  -    er      night,  Where  He     is,   there  all 


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2.  Fear  -less    let     us 

3.  When  He  calls  us, 


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Since  the  Lord  vouch  -safes 
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No.  109. 

REV.  C.  A.  Fox. 

Grust  an&  tremble* 

INFANTS'  PRAYER.    7.7.7.7.               H. 

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1.  Trust  and  trem-ble —  that    is     all !     Trust  when  all       is       dark  and  rough, 

2.  Kneel  and  bless   the  God   of  love,    Kneel  and  woo     His    wondrous  will, 

3.  Swift   the  Man    of  sor-rows  now  Stoops    be  -  side    thee,  stoops  to  save  ; 

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1.  Trem-ble, 

2.  Se  -   crets 

3.  Ev  -  'ry 


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King-dom  prove,  Bare   thy  bo    - 

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4.  Two  glad  services  are  ours, 

Both  the  Master  loves  to  bless, 
First  we  serve  with  all  our  powers, 
Then  with  all  our  feebleness. 

5.  Nothing  else  the  soul  uplifts 

Save  to  serve  Him  night  and  day, 

Serve  Him  when  He  gives  His  gifts, 

Serve  Him  when  He  takes  away. 


6.  Children  of  the  cloud,  well  done  ! 

Sanguine  buds  break  white  in  flower ; 
Rainbows  follow  when  the  sun 
Looks  back  fondly  on  the  shower. 

7.  Hallelujah,  Christ  is  Lord  ! 

Trust  and  tremble  at  His  grace, 

Trust  the  Mighty  Mister's  Word, 

Tremble—  He  unveils  His  face  ! 


No.  110.    prince  of  peace,  control  ni£  will* 


1.  PRINCE  of  Peace,  control  my  will ; 
Bid  this  struggling  heart  be  still ; 
Bid  my  fears  and  doublings  cease  : 
Hush  my  spirit  into  peace. 

2.  Thou  hast  bought  me  with  Thy  blood, 
Opened  wide  the  gate  to  God  ; 
Peace  I  ask,  but  peace  must  be, 
Lord,  in  being  one  with  Thee. 


May  Thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done  ; 
May  Thy  will  and  mine  be  one  ; 
Chase  these  doublings  from  my  heart : 
Now  Thy  perfect  peace  impart. 

Saviour,  at  Thy  feet  I  fall  ! 
Thou,  my  life,  my  God,  my  all  1 
Let  Thy  happy  servant  be 
One  for  evermore  with  Thee  ! 

C.   Wesley. 


No.  111.         (Bo 

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bur?  tb?  sorrow* 

6.5.6.5.6.5.6.5. 

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1.  When  curtained  by  night ;         Go   tell   it    to      Je    -    sus,     And  all  will  be  right. 

2.  He  sheds  on  thy  way;        He'll  lighten  thy   bur   -   den,     Go,  wea-ry  one, pray. 

3.  Let    oth-ers  be    blest;         Go  give  them  the  sun  -  shine,   Tell  Je-sus  the  rest. 


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SARDIS.    8.7.8.7. 


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No.  112. 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 
Tenderly. 


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1.  Yes,  for     me,    for    me     He      car  -  eih,     With    a        bro-ther's  ten  -  der    care; 

2.  Yes,  o'er  me,    o'er  me    He    watch-eth,    Cease-less  watch-eth  night  and    day : 

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3.  Yes,  for  rne  He  standeth  pleading 

At  the  mercy-seat  above  ; 
Ever  for  me  interceding, 
Constant  in  untiring  love. 

4.  Yes,  in  me  abroad  He  sheddeth 

Joys  unearthly — love  and  light ; 
And  to  cover  me  He  spreadeth 
His  paternal  wing  of  might. 


5.  Yes,  in  me,  in  me  He  dwelleth — 

I  in  Him,  and  He  in  me  ! 

And  my  empty  soul  He  filleth, 

Here  and  through  eternity. 

6.  Thus  I  wait  for  His  returning, 

Singing  all  the  way  to  heaven  ; 

•Such  the  joyful  song  of  morning, 

Such  the  tranquil  song  of  even. 


HI.- FAITH. 


No.  113.     "flfc?  grace  (0  sufficient 


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2.  "My    grace     is        suf  -    fi- cient" — no     word     of        a      strati  -  ger   Could 

3.  "My  grace     is        suf  -    fi  -  cient " — un  -  me   -  rit   -   ed        fa  -  vour      To 


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2.  give   me   this    con  -  fi  -  dence       deep;          But      He     is     my     suc-cour   in 
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4.  "  My  giace  is  sufficient  " — I  tremble  no  longer  ; 

My  best  resolutions  may  fail  ; 

Yet  I  trust  Him  with  faith  ever  stronger  and  stronger, 
His  promise  must  ever  prevail. 

5.  "  My  grace  is  sufficient," — exhaustless  in  measure, 

Though  millions  appeal  in  their  need  ; 
My  Saviour,  I  praise  Thee,  I  take  of  the  treasure, 
Thy  grace  is  sufficient  indeed. 

No.  114.    3  cannot  seet  but  3  can  trust 


Calmly. 


10.  10.  10.  8. 


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4.  I  cannot  know  why  suddenly  the  storm 
Should  rage  so  fiercely  round  me  in  its 
wrath  ;  [path  ; — 

But   this  I   know,    God  watches  all  my 
And  I  can  trust. 


5.   I  may  not  draw  aside  the  mystic  veil 
That  hides  the  unknown  future  from  my 
sight  ;  [light  ;— 

Nor  know  if  for  me  waits  the  dark  or 
But  I  can  trust. 


No.  115. 

DORA  GREENWELL. 


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2.  I  take  Him  at  His  word  indeed  : 

"  Christ  died  for  sinners,"  this  I  read  ; 
For  in  my  heart  I  find  a  need 
Of  Him  to  be  my  Saviour  ! 

3.  That  He  should  leave  His  place  on  high, 
And  come  for  sinful  man  to  die, 

You  count  it  strange  ?— so  once  did  I, 
Before  I  knew  my  Saviour  ! 


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4.  And  oh,  that  He  fulfilled  may  see 
The  travail  of  His  soul  in  me, 
And  with  His  work  contented  be, 

As  I  with  my  dear  Saviour  ! 

5.  Yea,  living,  dying,  let  me  bring 

My  strength,  my  solace  from  this  spring, 
That  He  who  lives  to  be  my  King 
Once  died  to  be  my  Saviour  ! 


No.  116. 

REV.  J.  PARKER. 


(Sob  bolbs  tbe  hep. 


.4.8.8.4.4. 


G.  C.  STEBBINS. 


1.  God  holds  the     key     of     all       un-known,    And     I        am 

2.  What    if        to  -  mor-row's  cares  were  here,      With-out      its 

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sad,  I     might     be  sad. 

best,         My     will       is  best.1 

sure,        My     help       is  sure.' 


•    k  i      O  —     — n — *~yf- 


I  cannot  read  His  future  plans  ; 

But  this  I  knew  : 
I  have  the  smiling  of  His  face, 
And  all  the  refuge  of  His  grace 

While  here  below. 


5.   Enough  ;  this  covers  all  my  wants 

And  so  I  rest  ! 

For  what  I  cannot,  He  can  see, 
And  in  His  care  I  saved  shall  be, 
For  ever  blest. 


No.  117.  fiD?  faitb  looha  up  to  ftbee. 


REV.  RAY  PALMER. 


OLIVET.     6.6.4.6.6.6.4. 


DR.  LOWELL  MASON. 


1.  My      faith  looks    up       to  Thee,       Thou   Lamb  of       Cal  -  va  -  ry, 

2.  May     Thy   rich    grace     im  -  part       Strength   to       my     faint  -  ing  heart, 

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Oh,      let     me     from  this  day 
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3.   While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  Thou  my  Guide  ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away, 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  Thee  aside. 


When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll, 
Blest  Saviour,  then,  in  love, 
Fear  and  distrust  remove  ; 
O  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransom'd  soul  ! 


No.  118. 


Anon 


1be  knows  beet. 

5.4.6.4. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


1.  We      can  -   not    un  -   der   -   stand 

2.  When     He,     who  know-  eth        all,  . 

3.  His       love       is  might  -  ier         far    . 


Why      this      is 

Sends     grief    and      woe  ; 

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2.  We       can      but  trust   and      say, 

3.  His    thoughts  to-  ward     us        are 

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4.   He  is  our  loving  Lord, 

Our  Father  dear  ! 
He  knows  our  every  want ; 
Why  should  we  fear  ? 


Then,  though  our  hearts  are  sad, 

We  still  can  pray, 
And  He  will  make  us  glad 

In  His  own  day. 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  119.   ©b,  trust  tbpself  to  3e$u0, 


AURELIA.    7.6.7.6.  D.        DR.  S.  S.  WESLEY. 

From  "  The  European  Psalter,"  by  per. 


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2.  Oh,    trust    thy  -  self    to        Je    -  sus      When  tempt-ed       to    trans-gress, 

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3.  Oh,  trust  thyself  to  Jesus 

When  daily  cares  perplex, 
And  trifles  seem  so  mighty 

Thy  inner  soul  to  vex  ; 
Then  is  the  hour  for  grasping 

His  hand  who  walked  the  sea 
Then  is  the  time  for  singing, 

"  He  makes  it  calm  for  me." 

4.  Oh,  trust  thyself  to  Jesus 

When  thou  art  wearied  sore, 
When  head  or  hand  refuses 

To  think  or  labour  more  : 
Then  is  the  hour  for  leaning 

Upon  the  Master's  breast : 
Then  is  the  time  for  singing, 

"  My  Saviour  gives  me  rest." 


$.  Oh,  trust  thyself  to  Jesus 

When  thou  art  full  of  care, 
For  loved  ones  still  refusing 

Our  blessed  hope  to  share  : 
Then  is  the  hour  for  trusting 

Thy  Lord  to  bring  them  nigh  ; 
Then  is  the  time  for  singing, 

"He  loves  them  more  than  I." 

6.  Oh,  trust  thyself  to  Jesus 

When  loved  ones  pass  away, 
And  life  is  sad  and  lonely, 

And  very  dark  the  way: 
Then  is  the  hour  for  yielding 

Entirely  to  His  will ; 
Then  is  the  lime  for  singing, 

"  I  have  my  Saviour  still." 


I11.—PA1TH. 


No.  120.  "3  tafce"— "1be  unfcertaftes." 

REV.  A.  B.  SIMPSON.  8.8.8.6.  C.  H.  FORREST. 


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3.  I  take  Him  as  my  holiness, 

My  spirit's  spotless,  heavenly  dress, 
I  take  the  Lord,  my  righteousness. 
"  I  take  " — "  He  undertakes." 

4.  I  take  the  promised  Holy  Ghost, 
I  take  the  power  of  Pentecost, 
To  fill  me  to  the  uttermost, 

"  I  take  " — "  He  undertakes." 


5.  I  take  Him  for  this  mortal  frame, 

I  ta  e  ray  healing  through  His  Name, 
And  all  His  risen  life  I  claim, 

"  I  take  " — "  He  undertakes." 

6.  I  simply  take  Him  at  His  word, 

I  praise  Him  that  my  prayer  is  heard, 

And  claim  my  answer  from  the  Lord, 

"  I  take   — He  undertakes." 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  121.    Standing  on  tbe  promises. 


R.  K.  C. 


P.M. 


R.  KELSO  CARTER. 


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1.  Standing  on  the  promises    of  Christ  my  King,  Thro'  e  -  ter  -  nal     a  -  ges  let    His 

2.  Standing  on  the  promises  that  can-not   fail,  When  the  howling  storms  of  doubt  and 

3.  Standing  on  the  promises    I     now  can   see        Perfect,  present  cleans-ing  in    the 


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1.  prais  -  es   ring  ;    Glo  -  ry  in  the  high-est,   I     will  shout  and  sing,     Standing  on  the 

2.  fear     as -sail,       By    the  living  Word  of  God    I       shall  pre -vail,     Standing  on  the 

3.  blood  for   me;    Standing  in  the   lib  -  er  -  ty  where  Christ  makes  free,     Standing  on  the 

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III.— FAITH. 


No.  122. 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 


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IBSTONE.     6.6.6.6. 


MARY  TIDDLMAN. 


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So  shall  I  walk  aright. 

4.  Take  Thou  my  cup,  and  it 

With  joy  or  sorrow  fill, 
As  best  to  Thee  may  seem ; 
Choose  Thou  my  good  and  ill. 


5.  Choose  Thou  for  me  my  friends, 

My  sickness  or  my  health  ; 
Choose  Thou  my  cares  for  me, 
My  poverty  or  wealth. 

6.  Not  mine,  not  mine  the  choice. 

In  things  or  great  or  small  ; 
Be  Thou  my  guide,  my  strength. 
My  wisdc  ~n  and  my  all  ! 


No.  123.      peace  3  leave  witb 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


6.6.6.6.       Austrian  Melody,  har.  by  J.  T.  COOPER. 


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3.  Submit,  lay  down  thine  arms, 

Nor  question,  nor  rebel  ; 
So  shalt  thou  hear  erewhile 
His  whisper,  "  It  is  well." 

4.  No  secret  wonnd  of  thine, 

Or  be  it  great  or  small, 

Presume  to  hide  from  Him  ; 

Confess,  confess  it  all. 


5.  Nor  merit  of  thine  own 

Upon  His  altar  place  ; 
All  is  of  Christ  alone, 
And  of  His  perfect  grace. 

6.  Rest,  rest  thee,  weary  heart ! 

Let  care  and  anguish  cease  ; 
Take  from  thy  Saviour's  Hands 
Thine  heritage  of  peace. 


III.— FAITH. 

No.  124.          jfatber,  3  fcnow* 

A.  L.  WARING.  CONTENTMENT.     8.6.8.6.8.6.        SIDNEY  VICTOR  HAYS. 


1.  Fa  -  ther,    I     know  that    all    rny  life          Is    por-tioned  out      for    me,    . 

2.  I          ask  Thee   lor  a  thoughtful  love,    Thro'  con-stant  watch-  ing    wise  . 
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2.  A     heart     at    leis  -  ure  from     it  -  self,  To  soothe  and  syrn  -  pa  -  thise. 

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To  keep  and  cultivate  ; 
A  work  of  lowly  love  to  do 

For  Him  on  whom  I  wait. 

I  ask  Thee  for  the  daily  strength, 
To  none  that  ask  denied  ; 

A  mind  to  blend  with  outward  life, 
While  keeping  at  Thy  side  ; 

Content  to  fill  a  little  space, 
If  Thou  be  glorified. 


6    Briars  beset  our  every  path, 
Which  call  for  patient  care  ; 

There  is  a  cross  in  every  lot, 
A  constant  need  for  prayer  : 

But  lowly  hearts  that  lean  on  Thee 
Are  happy  anywhere. 

7.   In  service  which  Thy  love  appoints, 
There  are  no  bonds  for  me  ; 

My  secret  heart  is  taught  the  truth 
That  makes  Thy  children  free  : 

A  li'e  of  self-renouncing  love 
Is  one  of  liberty. 


No.  125. 


EDITH  GILLING  CHERRY. 
Devotionally. 


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"  We  rest  on  Thee,  and  in  Thy  name  we  go." 

"  We  rest  on  Thee  " — our  Shield  and  our  Defender  ! 

Thine  is  the  battle,  Thine  shall  be  the  praise 
When  passing  through  the  gates  of  pearly  splendour, 

Victors — we  rest  with  Thee,  through  endless  days. 


No.  126.       £be  Xorb  will  provi&e. 


C.  S.  HARRINGTON. 


1.  In  some  way  or     o-ther    1  he  Lord  will  pro-vide  : 

2.  At  some  time  or     o-ther     The  Lord  will  pro-vide  : 

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2.  It     may  not  be  thy  time  ;  And  yet    in  His  own  time  "  The  Lord  will  pro-vide." 


3.  Despond  then  no  longer  : 
The  Lord  will  provide  : 
And  this  be  the  token — 
No  word  He  hath  spoken 
Hath  ever  been  broken  : 
14  The  Lord  will  provide." 


4.   March  on  then  right  boldly  ; 

The  sea  shall  divide  ; 
The  pathway  made  glorious, 
With  shoutings  victorious, 
We'll  join  in  the  chorus, 

"  The  Lord  will  provide." 


III.— FAITH, 


No.  127.     ©b,  bliss  of  tbe  purifieM 


REV.  F.  BOTTOME. 


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No  sorrow-bowed  head  but  ma^  sweetly  find  rest ; 
No  tears — but  may  dry  them  on  Jesus'  breast. 

4.  O  Jesus  the  Crucified  !  Thee  will  I  sing ; 

My  blessed  Redeemer,  my  God  and  my  King  : 

My  soul,  filled  with  rapture,  shall  shout  o'er  the  grave, 

And  triumph  in  death  in  the  "  Mighty  to  Save." 


III.— FAITH. 


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To  perfect  faith  and  love, 
To  perfect  hope,  and  peace,  and  trust, 
For  earth  and  heaven  above. 

4.  Tis  Jesus  who  confirms 

The  blessed  work  within, 
By  adding  grace  to  welcomed  grace, 
Where  reigned  the  power  of  sin. 


5.  And  He  the  witness  gives 

To  loyal  hearts  and  free, 
That  every  promise  is  fulfilled, 
If  faith  but  brings  the  plea. 

6.  All  hail  !  atoning  blood  ! 

All  hail !  redeeming  grace  ! 
All  hail  !  the  gift  of  Christ  our  Lord, 
Our  strength  and  righteousness. 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  129.   3  tafce 

REV.  RICHMOND  DECK. 


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REPOSE.     10. 10. 10.10. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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Burdens   too   small   for   other  hearts   to 
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When  earth  seems  fairest,  and  her  skies 

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Let  me  be  with  Thee  in  the  perfect  day. 


No.  130.  Thereafter  tbou  sbalt  fwow. 


W.  J.  Go  VAN.     By  per. 


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5.    Have  Thine  own  way  with  me  ; 

All  things  perform 
If  in  the  calm  I  be, 
Or  in  the  storm ; 
How  sweet,  when  cloud  and  storm   are 

overp>ast, 
Just  to  be  home,  and  with  my  God  at  last. 


No.  131.       Mailing  witb  3e 

Words  and  Air  by  MRS.  L.  SIIOREY.       C.M. 


Air.  by  H.  A.  McKENZIE. 


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2.  Look-ing  to     Je  -  sus     day     by 

3.  Speaking  for     Je  -  sus     day     by 


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2.  Nev-er    a  bless-ing  will     He     de  -  lay,     Nought  but  in  love    de  -  ny. 

3.  Helping  iomewand'rer  to  find    the     way,         Guiding  some  err-ing      one. 


4.  Singing  for  Jesus  day  by  day, 
Praising  His  name  in  song  ; 
Telling  His  love  in  a  happy  lay 
Gladly  the  whole  day  long. 


5.   Living  for  Jesus  day  by  day, 

Sharing  His  grace  and  love, 
Bearing  His  cross,  that  by  this  we  may 
Share  in  His  joy  above. 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  132. 

FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 

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3.    When  often  like  a  wayward  child, 

I  murmur  at  His  will, 
Then  this  sweet  word,  "For  Jesus'  sake, 

My  restless  heart  can  still  : 
I  bow  my  head,  and  gently  led. 

His  easy  yoke  I  take  ; 
And  all  the  day,  and  all  the  way, 
An  echo  in  my  heart  shall  say 
"  For  Jesus'  sake  !  " 


4.  In  suffering  sore  or  toilsome  task, 

His  burden  light  I'll  bear  ; 
"  For  Jesus'  sake  "  shall  sweeten  all, 

Till  His  bright  home  I  share ;     [strong, 
And  then   this  song,    more  sweet,  more 

In  heaven  my  harp  shall  wake  : 
Led  all  the  way,  till  that  glad  day, 
Eternally  my  heart  shall  say, 
"  For  Jesus'  sake  !" 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  134.  OLorfc  (Sob,  in  Gbee  confibtng* 


REV.  HENRY  MOULE.       HAPPY  PILGRIMS.    7.6.7.6.  D. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


T.    Lord  God,    in    Thee  con    -    ft   -    ding,    Our      faith    all     fear    dis   -   pels 

2.  Thou,  Lord,  who  changest       nev    -    er  Through    ail       e   -  ter  -  ni     -    ty, 

3.  Thy     love  our   voice  ip    -    rais   -    es         In       grate- ful  hymns  of        joy, 


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2.  Hast    made     us    Thine    for        ev     -     er,      Thy    ;1  ck    se  -  cure     in       Thee ; 

3.  And       our      un  -  ceas  -  ing      prais    -    es       Shall   end  -  k-ss    life     em  -   ploy; 


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3.  For     grace  and    jus  -  tice       blend  -  ing,       Un-chinge  -  a  -  bly     the       same, 


1.  And      joy  -  ful  -   ly       be    -    fore       Thee     The     path     of       da  -  ty         run. 

2.  The       riv  -  ers      of    Thy        bless   -    ing        A  -  round  our     pas-ture     flow, 

3.  And      mer  -  cy,    nev  -  er         end     -     ing,       U    -    nite     in        Je  -  sti's     name. 


111.— FAITH. 


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2.  I   know  not  how  this         sa-ving  faith     To    me      He    did      im  -  part ; 

3.  I   know  not   how   the       Spi  -rit  moves,  Con-  vine  -ing  men    of        sin; 

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2.  Or    how     be-liev-ing         in  His  Word  Wrought  peace  within    my     heart. 

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Of  weary  ways  or  golden  days 
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5.  I  know  not  when  my  Lord  may  come  ; 

I  know  not  how,  nor  where  ; 

If  I  shall  pass  the  vale  of  death, 

Or  "  meet  Him  in  the  air." 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  136.   Gbe  possibilities  of  Jfaitb. 


8.8.8.8.8.8. 


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That  here  sin's  reign  in  me  should  cease  ; 
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2.  If    no-thing   is      too  hard  for  Thee,      All  things  are  pos-si  -  ble     to       me. 

3.  The  thing  im-pos  -  si  -  ble  shall  be,        All  things  are  pos-si  -  bte     to       me. 


All  things  are  possible  to  God  ; 
To  Christ,  the  power  of  God  in  man  ; 
To  me  when  I  am  all  renewed, 
In  Christ  am  fully  formed  again, 
And  from  the  reign  of  sin  set  free, — 
All  things  are  possible  to  me. 


5.  All  things  are  possible  to  God  ; 
To  Christ,  the  power  of  God  in  me  ; 
Now  shed  Thy  mighty  Self  abroad, 
Let  me  no  longer  live,  but  Thee  ; 
Give  me  this  hour  in  Thee  to  prove 
The  sweet  omnipotence  of  love. 


No  137. 

LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 

"  l?es,  OLorb." 

10.10.10.4. 

JOHN  E.  GAUL. 

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"  Yes,"  to  each  ancient  promise  of  the  Word  ; 

"  Yts,"  though  fulfilment  seemeth  long-deferred — 
Alleluia  ! 

4.  "  Yes,"  though  a  thousand  bid  us  answer  "  No  ;  " 
Faith  cleaves  a  passage  through  the  ambushed  foe 
"  We  rest  on  Thee,  and  in  Thy  Name  we  go," — 

Alleluia ! 


No.  138.  3  am  trusting  Sbee,  Xor& 


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In  the  crimson  flood  ; 
Trusting  Thee  to  make  me  holy, 
By  Thy  blood. 

4.  I  am  trusting  Thee  to  guide  me, 

Thou  alone  shalt  lead, 
Ev'ry  day  and  hour  supplying 
All  my  need. 


I  am  trusting  Thee  for  power, 

Thine  can  never  fail ; 
Words  which  Thou  Thyself  shalt  give  me, 
Must  prevail. 

I  am  trusting  Thee,  Lord  Jesus  ; 

Never  let  me  fall  ! 
I  am  trusting  Thee  for  ever, 
And  for  all. 


III.— FAITH. 


No.  139.     Grueling  in  3esus  ©nip. 


E.  MOTE. 

Joyfully. 


L.M.,  with  Refrain. 


W.  B.  BRADBURY. 


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Support  me  in  the  'whelming  flood  ; 
When  all  around  my  soul  gives  way, 
He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. 


Oh,  may  I  then  in  Him  be  found, 
Clothed  in  His  righteousness  alone, 
Faultless  to  stand  before  His  throne. 


No.  140.  3esus, 


bloob  anfc  riabtcousness. 


1.  JESUS,  Thy  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  are,  my  glorious  dress  ; 
Midst  flaming  worlds,  in  these  arrayed, 

With  joy  shall  I  lift  up  my  head. 

On  Christ,  the  Solid  Rock  I  stand ; 
All  other  ground  is  sinking  sand. 

2.  Lord,  I  believe  were  sinners  more 
Than  sands  upon  the  ocean  shore, 
Thou  hast  for  all  a  ransom  paid, 
For  all  a  full  atonement  made. 

3.  When  from  the  dust  of  death  I  rise 
To  claim  my  mansion  in  the  skies, 
E'en  then,  shall  this  be  all  my  plea, 
Jesus  hath  lived  and  died  for  me. 


4.  Bold  shall  I  stand  in  that  great  day, 
For  who  aught  to  my  charge  shall  lay? 
Fully,  by  Thee,  absolved  1  nm 

From  sin  and  fear,  from  guilt  and  shame. 

5.  This  spotless  robe  the  same  appears, 
When  ruined  nature  sinks  in  years  ; 
No  age  can  change  its  glorious  hue ; 
Its  glory  is  for  ever  new. 

6.  Thou  God  of  power,  Thou  God  of  love, 
Let  all  the  world  Thy  mercy  prove  ; 
Their  beauty  this,  their  glorious  dress, 
Jesus  the  Loid,  our  Righteousness  ! 

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III.— FAITH. 


No.  141.      Saviour !  3  follow  on. 


REV.  C.  S.  ROBINSON. 

Smoothly. 

I 


6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. 


REV.  R.  LOWRY. 


1.  Sa  -  viour  !  I 

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3.  Sa  -  viour  !  I 

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2.  Caus-tth  mine  eye    a    tear,  But  Thou  dost  whis-per  near,  "  On  -  ly     be  -  lieve." 

3.  Quickened  and  pu  -  ri  -  fied,  Liv  -  ing  for    Him  who  died  Free  -  ly     for      me. 

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No.  142. 


Saviour  ! 


1.  SAVIOUR  !  Thy  dying  love 

Thou  gavest  me, 
Nor  should  I  aught  withhold, 

Dear  Lord,  from  Thee  ; 
In  love  my  soul  would  bow, 
My  heart  fulfil  its  vow, 
Some  offering  bring  Thee  now, 

Something  for  Thee  ! 

2.  At  the  blest  mercv-seat, 

Pleading  for  me, 
My  feeble  faith  looks  up, 

Jesus,  to  Thee  : 
Help  me  the  cross  to  bear, 
Thy  wondrous  love  declare, 
Some  song  to  raise,  or  prayer, 

Something  for  Thee  ! 


lo\>e, 


3.  Give  me  a  faithful  heart — 

Likeness  to  Thee — 
That  each  departing  day 

Henceforth  may  see 
Some  work  of  love  begun, 
Some  deed  of  kindness  done, 
Some  wanderer  sought  and  won, 

Something  for  Thee  ! 

4.  All  that  I  am  and  have — 

Thy  gifts  so  free — 
In  joy,  in  grief,  through  life, 

Dear  Lord,  for  Thee  ! 
And  when  Thy  face  I  see, 
My  ransomed  soul  shall  be, 
Through  all  eternity, 

Something  for  Thee  ! 

S.  D.   Phtlps. 


///.     FAITH. 


No.  143. 


lore  of  our  life. 

CLOISTERS.     11.11.11.5. 


M.    A.   VON   L6WENSTERN. 

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SIR  JOSEPH  BARNEY. 


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Lord,  Thou  canst  help  when  earthly  armour  faileth, 
Lord,  Thou  canst  save  when  deadly  sin  assaileth, 
Lord,  o'er  Thy  Rock  nor  death  nor  hell  prevaileth, 
Grant  us  Thy  peace,  Lord. 

Grant  us  Thy  help  till  foes  are  backward  driven, 
Grant  them  Thy  truth,  that  they  may  be  forgiven, 
Grant  peace  on  earth,  and,  after  we  have  striven, 
Peace  in  Thy  heaven. 


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W.  F.  LLOYD. 


FRANCONIA.    S.M. 


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1.  Our    lives,  our  souls,  our      all,  we  leave     En   -    tire  -  ly      to    Thy     care. 

2.  Pleas  -  ing    or    pain  -  ful,    dark  or  bright,    As       best  may  seem   to       Thee. 

3.  A        Fa -ther's  hand  will    nev-er  cause    His      child    a     need- less      tear. 

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4.  Our  times  are  in  Thy  hand  : 

Jesus,  the  Crucified, 

Whose  hand  our  many  sins  have  pierced, 
Is  now  our  guard  and  guide. 


5.   Our  rimes  are  in  Thy  hand  : 

We'll  always  trust  to  Thee, 
Till  we  possess  the  promised  land, 
And  all  Thy  glory  see. 


No.  145.        Put  tbou  tbp  trust  in 


1.  PUT  thou  thy  trust  in  God, 

In  duty's  path  go  on  ; 
Walk  in  His  strength  with  faith  and  hope, 
So  shall  thy  work  be  done. 

2.  Commit  thy  ways  to  Him, 

Thy  works  unto  His  hands, 
And  rest  on  His  unchanging  word, 
Who  heaven  and  earth  commands. 

3.  Though  days  and  years  roll  on, 

His  covenant  shall  endure  ;  [iace, 

Though  clouds  and  darkness  hide  His 
The  promised  grace  is  sure. 


4.  Through  waves,  and  clouds,  and  storms, 

His  power  will  clear  thy  way ; 
Wait  thou  His  time  ;  the  darkest  night 
Shall  end  in  brightest  day. 

5.  Thou  seest  our  weakness,  Lord, 

Our  hearts  are  known  to  Thee  ; 
O  lift  Thou  up  the  sinking  head, 
Confirm  the  feeble  knee. 

6.  Let  us  in  life,  in  death, 

Thy  steadfast  truth  declare, 
And  publish  with  our  latest  breath 
Thy  love  and  guardian  care. 

Gerhardt,  tr.  J.   Wesley. 


No.  146. 

C.  ELLIOTT. 
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3.  What  though  the  world  deceitful  prove, 
And  eariidy  friends  and  joys  remove  I 
With  patient  uncomplaining  love, 

Still  would  I  cling  to  Thee 

4.  Oft  when  I  seem  to  tread  alone    [grown. 
Some  barren   waste,   with   thorns  o'er- 
Thy  voice  of  love,  in  gentlest  tone, 

Whispers,  "  Still  oling  to  Me." 


Though  faith  and  hope  may  long  be  tried, 
1  ask  not,  need  not,  aught  Leside  ; 
How  safe,  how  calm,  bow  satisfied, 
The  soul  that  clings  to  Thee  ! 

They  fear  not  Satan,  nor  the  grave  ; 
They  feel  Thee  near,  and  strong  to  save, 
Nor  dread  to  cross  e'en  Jordan's  wave  ; 
Because  they  cling  to  Thee. 


.-  FAITH. 


No.  147.  3  lean  upon  no  brofcen  reeD* 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 


MANOAH.    C.M. 


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1.  I      lean  up  -  on    no   bro-ken   reed,     Nor  trust  an    un-tried      guide ; 

2.  I      hold  His  hand  as     on   we    walk,    And    still  He  hold-eth       mine; 


1.  I      know  Him  and  He  know-eth   me, 

2.  It        is       a     h u~;naan hand  I     hold, 


He  walk-eth  at     my    side. 
It      is       a  hand  Di  -  vine. 


II 


3.  "  Hold  Thou  me  up  "is  still  my  cry, 

As  o'er  the  rugged  road 
Of  this  my  pilgtimage  I  move, 
That  leads  me  nearer  God. 


4.  Lord  Jesus,  Thou  the  first  and  last, 

Oh,  when  wilt  Thou  appear  ? 
And  bring  the  long,  long-looked-for  dawn 
Of  the  eternal  year. 


No.  148.  Hs  seemetb  best  to  Ufoee, 


1.  As  seemeth  best  to  Thee,  my  God  ; 

I  ask  no  other  thing. 
All  care  beside  may  be  at  rest, 
For  Thine  is  on  the  wing. 

2.  As  seemeth  best  to  Thee,  my  God  ! 

Give  me  the  broken  will, 


Which,  leaning  on  Omnipotence, 

Is  ' '  more  than  conqueror  "  still. 

3.   If  Thou,  eternal  Lord,  to-day 

Should1  st  yield  the  choice  to  me, 
Then,  most  of  all,  my  heart  would  pray, 
"  As  seemeth  best  to  Thee." 

Lucy  A.  Bennett. 


No.  149    £be  Xorb  mp  Sbepberb  t0. 


REV.  I.  WATTS. 


TRENTON.    S.M.        DR.  WALTER  B.  GILBERT. 


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2.  He      leads  me     to         the 

3.  If          e'er    I      go  a     • 

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And  full  sal  -  va  -  tion  flows. 
For  His  most  ho  -  ly  name. 

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III.— FAITH. 


4.  While  He  affords  His  aid, 

I  cannot  yield  to  fear  ;      [dark  shade, 
Though  I  should  walk  through  death's 
My  Shepherd's  with  me  there. 


In  sight  of  all  my  foes, 
Thou  dost  my  table  spread  ; 

My  cup  with  blessings  overflows, 
And  joy  exalts  my  head. 


No.  150.      <3tpc  to  tbe  winks  tb£  fears. 


1.  GlVE  to  the  winds  thy  fears  ; 

Hope,  and  be  undismayed  ; 
God  hears  thy  sighs,  and  counts  thy  tears  ; 
God  shall  Hit  up  thy  head. 

2.  Through  waves,  and  clouds,  and  storms, 

He  gently  clears  thy  way  ; 
Wait  thou  His  time  ;  so  shall  the  night 
Soon  end  in  joyous  day. 

3.  He  everywhere  hath  sway, 

And  all  things  serve  His  might ; 


His  every  act  pure  blessing  is, 
His  path  unsullied  light. 

4.  Leave  to  His  sov'reign  sway 

To  choose  and  to  command  ; 
With  wonder  filled,  thou  then  shalt  own 
How  wise,  how  strong  His  hand. 

5.  Thou  seest  our  weakness,  Lord, 

Our  heatts  are  known  to  Thee  : 
Oh  lift  Thou  up  the  sinking  hand, 
Confirm  the  feeble  knee  ! 

Rev.  C.   Wesley. 


No.  151. 


Ibim! 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


LUCERNE. 


T.  A.  WILLIS. 


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1.  Trust  Him  when  thy  wants  are  ma  -  ny  ;  Trust  Him  when  thy  friends  are  few  ; 

2.  Trust  Him  when  thy  soul     is    bur-den'd  With  the  sense  of       all     its  sin; 

3.  Trust  Him    for    the  "grace  suf- fi -cient" — Ev  -  er        e  -  qual     to     thy  need 

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1.  And   the   time     of    swift  temp- ta  -  tion 

2.  He    will  speak  the  word    of     par  -  don, 

3.  Trust  Him   al  -  ways   for     the     an  -  swer, 

l  I  ! 


Is     the    time     to    trust  Him  too ! 
He    will  make  thee  clean  with  -  in. 
W'hen  in      His  dear  name  you  plead. 


A  J-  J 


4.  Trust  Him  for  the  grace  to  conquer — 

He  is  "  able  to  subdue  "  ; 
Trust  Him  for  the  power  for  service  ; 
Trust  Him  for  the  blessing  too. 

5.  Trust  Him  when  dark  doubts  assail  thee, 

Trust  Him  when  thy  strength  is  small, 
Trust  Him  when  to  simply  trust  Him 
Seems  the  hardest  thing  of  all. 


No.  152. 


1 1" 

6.  Trust  Him  !   He  is  ever  faithful ; 

Trust  Him — for  His  will  is  best ; 
Trust  Him — for  the  heart  of  Jesus 
Is  the  only  place  of  rest. 

7.  Trust  Him,  then,  through  cloud  or  sun- 

All  Thy  cares  upon  Him  cast ;    [shine, 
Till  the  storm  of  life  is  over, 
And  the  trusting  days  are  past. 

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1.  ALWAYS  with  us,  always  with  us. 

Words  of  cheer,  and  words  of  love  ; 
Thus  the  risen  Saviour  whispers, 
From  His  dwelling-place  above. 

2.  With  us  when  we  toil  in  sadness, 

Sowing  much  and  reaping  none  ; 
Telling  us  that  in  the  future 
Golden  harvests  shall  be  won. 


I   3.   With  us  when  the  storm  is  sweeping 
O'er  our  pathway  dark  and  drear  ; 
Waking  hope  within  our  bosoms, 
Stilling  every  anxious  fear. 

With  us  in  the  lonely  valley, 

Whtn  we  cross  the  chilling  stream  : 

Lighting  up  the  steps  to  glory, 
With  salvation's  radiant  beam. 

Nevin. 


lit.— FAITH. 


No.  153. 


FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 


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Copyright.      P.M. 


WM.  J.  KlRKPATRICK. 


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3.  I    know  not    what  a     day  may  bring —  It     mnt  -ters  naught  to  me; 

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No.  154. 


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No.  155. 


CHARLOTTE  MURRAY. 


{Trust  in  tbe  Xor&, 

BREMEN.     7.6.7.6. 


M.  VULPIUS. 


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2.  Help      will    be     sent   \vhen     need    -    ed—      On    -   ly       do    thou  not     fear. 


3.  Trust ;  if  thy  plans  are  thwarted, 

Quietly  stand  tbou  still  ; 
Listen  for  God's  direction, 
Patiently  wait  His  will. 

4.  Trust,  if  the  Master  bids  thee 

Serve  Him  in  trying  ways  ; 
Strength  shall  be  surely  given — 
Equal  to  all  thy  days. 


5.  Trust,  if  a  cloud  of  worries 

Darken  thy  path  each  day ; 

One  at  a  time  they  meet  thee — 

Trust,  and  they  pass  away. 

6.  Trust,  in  each  hour  of  darkness 

Light  will  appear  ere  long  : 
Then,  oh,  the  joy  of  singing 
Faith's  hallelujah  song ! 


No.  156. 

W.  H.  BUKLEIGH. 
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4.  Let  us  press  on,  in  patient  self-denial, 

Accept  the  hardship,, shrink  not  from  the  loss : 
Our  portion  lies  beyond  the  hour  of  trial, 
Our  crown  beyond  the  cross. 


No.  157. 

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2.  Dark-est    night  will      al  -  ways  come  be  -  fore    the    dawn -ing,  Sil  -  ver 

3.  God  is      migh  -  ty !    He      is        a   -  ble      to      de    -    liv   -  er ;  Faith  can 


1.  ev-er  think  your  work  is    all   in    vain, 

2.  lin-ings  shine  on  God's  side  of  the  cloud  ; 

3.  vic-tor     be     in      ev-'ry  try-ing  hoi"  , 


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All  your  jour-ney  Ke  has  promised  to  be 
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2.  with  you,  Naught  lias  come  to  you   but  what  His  love     al    -     lowed 
3. -leat-ed  By    our   faith  in  God's  al-migh-ty     con-q'ring     power 


Have  faith  in       God the   sun   will       shine, Tho'  dark  the 

Have  faith  in  God,  the  sun  will  shine, 


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clouds may  be       to     -    day, 

Tho'  dark     the  clouds  may    be        to  •  day, 


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planned your  path  and          mine — Have  faith    in 

His  heart    has  planned  your  path   and  mine — 


God, have  faith         al      -      way 

Have  faith        in     God,  have    faith       al  -   way. 


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111.  -FAITH. 

No.  160.                IReeiQnation. 

ADKLAIDK  A.  PROCTER.                          10.4.10.4. 

REV.  J. 

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1.  I       do     not     ask,     O     Lord,  that     life    may      be         A     plea-sant     road; 

2.  I       do     not     ask   that  flow'rs  should  al  -  ways  spring     Be-neath   my      feet, 

3.  For  one  thing    on  -  ly,    Lord,  dear  Lord,    I      plead,    Lead  me       a  -  right, 

4.  I       do     not     ask,     O     Lord,  that  Thou  shouldst  shed    Full   ra-diance  here ; 


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1.  I          do      not      ask    that  Thou  wouldst  take  from    me    Aught       of     its     load. 

2.  I        know    too     well     the      poi  -  son        and     the    sting     Of      things  too  sweet. 

3.  Tho' strength  should  fal  -  ter,     and    tho'    heart  should  bleed, Thro'  Peace   to    Light. 

4.  Give     but        a       ray      of    peace,  that         I       rp.ay  tread  With  -  out      a      fear. 

I         i      i"        i     i        i      i         iii! 


I  do  not  ask  my  cross  to  understand, 

My  way  to  see  ; 
Better  in  darkness  just  to  feel  Thy  hand, 

And  follow  Thee. 


6.  Joy  is  like  restless  day  ;  but  peace  divine 

Like  quiet  night  : 
Lead  me,  O  Lord,  till  perfect  day  shall  shine, 
Through  Peace  to  Light. 


No.  161 

F.  E.  Cox. 


J6\?et>lpre6ent  Saviour, 

6.5.6.5.  MRS.  S.  COOPER. 


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1.  Oh,      let  him,  whose  sor    -    row 

2.  Where  the  mour-ner  weep    -    ing 

3.  God    will  nev  -    er  leave       thee, 

4.  Raise  thine  eyes      to  hea    -    ven, 


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Sheds    the       se  -   cret       tear, 

All      thy    wants    He  knows, 

When    thy      spi  -   rits  quail, 


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When  in  grief  we  languish 
He  will  dry  the  tear, 

Who  His  children's  anguish 
Soothes  with  succour  near. 


All  our  woe  and  sadness, 
In  this  world  below, 

Balance  not  the  gladness 
We  in  heaven  shall  know. 


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Jesu,  Holy  Saviour, 

In  the  realms  above, 
Crov;n  us  with  Thy  favour, 

Fill  us  with  Thy  love. 


pART  iv.-THE  FULNESS  OF  THE  HOLY  SPIRIT. 

No.  162.        £be  IDivine  Comforter. 


HARRIET  AUBER. 


ST.  CUTHBERT.     8.6.8.4. 


REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


1.  Our    blest     Re-deem  -  er,     ere     He  breathed    His 

2.  He    came  sweet  in-iluence    to      im  -  part,          A 

3.  And    His     that  gen  -  tie    voice   we    hear,        Soft 


ten  -  der    last    fare  -well, 
gra-cious,  will  -  ing  Guest, 
as     the  breath  of    even, 

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r.       A     Guide,      a      Com  -  fort    -    er        be  -  queath'd    With      us  to       dwell. 

2.  While     He        can    find      one       hum  -  ble     heart       Where  -  in  to        rest. 

3.  That  checks   each  thought, that    calms  each     fear,          And  speaks       of      heaven. 


4.  And  every  virtue  we  possess, 

And  every  conquest  won, 
And  every  thought  of  holiness, 
Are  His  alone. 


5.  Spirit  of  purity  and  grace, 

Our  weakness,  pitying,  see  : 
Oh,  make  our  hearts  Thy  dwelling-place, 
And  worthier  Thee. 


No.  163.  6ot>  fills  tbe  Soul  tbat  it  ma?  pour* 


WILLIAM  LUFF.  WINCHESTER  NEW.     L.M. 

{Written  expressly  for  this  Work.} 


German. 


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1.  God   fills    the    soul    that     it     may  pour        The    ful  -  ness    on    an   -  o- ther  heart: 

2.  God   fills    the   sails   with  heav'n-ly  breath      That   we     may  trade  to       o-thershores; 

3.  God   fills     us    with    the     fin-  est  wheat,     That.strengthen'din  the     in  -  ner  man, 


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1.  Not    that    the  filled  with   good  may  store       The  good  God    giv-eth     to      im  -  part. 

2.  Speed  from  the  calms   of      sloth  and  death,     And    car  -  ry      far    the  heav'n-ly  stores. 

3.  We     may     at- tempt  tome   no-  ble    feat,       The  starv'd  and  hun-gry   nev  -  er    can,, 


4.   He  fills  us  that  our  souls  may  rise 
Above  the  lower  earthly  things  : 
Mount  upward  to  the  cloudless  skies, 
Arising  as  on  eagles'  wings. 


1 5.  Hast  thou  this  filling  7    Give  thy  store ! 
Speed  onward  !  hoist  thy  every  sail ! 
Made  strong,  put  forth  thy  strength  the  more, 
Rise  high  above  earth's  misty  vale. 


IV.  — THE  FULNESS   Oi-'   THE   HOLY  SPIRIT. 

No.  164.   f  illeo  witb  ail  tbe  fulness  of  (Bob. 


F.  R.  HAVERGAL.  ST   o«?w4in     a  i  R  -7 

(Writta  exfrtssly/or  this  Work.)       bT<  USWALD-     8.7.8.7. 


REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


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1.  Ho  -  ly    Fa  -  ther,  Thou  hast  spo  -  ken  Words   be-yond  our    grasp  of  thought, 

2.  Pro-miseand  com -inand  coin-bin  -  ing,  Doubt    to    chase  and     faith  to     lift, — 

3.  Take   us,  Lord,  oh,     take    us      tru  -  ly,  Mind   and    soul,  and    heart  and  will ! 

4.  Lord    \ve  ask      it,      hard  -  ly   know-ing  What   this    v%on-drous  gift    may  be; 


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1.  Words    of  grace  and  power  un  -  bro  -  ken, 

2.  Self      re-nounc-ing,     all       re  -  sign  -  ing, 

3.  Emp  -  ty    us      ind  cleanse  us  through -ly, 

4.  Yet      ful  -  fil      10         o 


With  mys  -  te-rious  glo  -  ry  fraught. 

We  would  claim  this  migh  -  ty     gift. 

Then  with    all     Thy  ful  -  ness  fill. 

-  ver- flow- ing, —    Thy  great  mean- ing  let      us     see. 


T^yji          J— »— Q &-r 


Make  us  in  Thy  royal  palace 
Vessels  worthy  for  the  King  ; 

From  Thy  fulness  fill  our  chalice 
From  Thy  never-failing  spring. 


5.   Father,  by  this  blessed  filling, 

Dwell  Thyself  in  us,  we  pray  ! 
We  are  waiting,  Thou  art  willing ! 
Fill  us  with  Thyself  to-day  ! 


No.  165.     1bol£  (Bbost,  2)tspel  our  Safcness. 


HOLY  GHOST,  dispel  our  sadness, 
Pierce  the  clouds  of  sinful  night : 

Come,  Thou  Source  of  sweetest  gladness, 
Breathe  Thy  life,  and  spread  Thy  light !  j 


From  that  height  that  knows  no  measure, 
As  a  gracious  shower  descend  ; 

Bringing  down  the  richest  treasure 
Man  can  wish,  and  God  can  send. 

P.  Gerhardt. 


No.  166.    Come,  Ubou  jfount  of  everp  Blessing  ! 


1.  COME,  Thou  Fount  of  every  blessing, 

Tune  my  heart  to  sing  Thy  grace  ; 
Streams  of  mercy,  never  ceasing, 
Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise. 

2.  Teach  me  some  celestial  measure, 

Sung  by  ransomed  hosts  above  ; 

Oh,  the  vast,  the  boundless  treasure 

Of  my  Lord's  unchanging  love  ! 


3,  Oh,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor 

Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be  ! 
Let  Thy  grace,  Lord,  like  a  fetter, 
Bind  my  wand' ring  heart  to  Thee. 

4.  Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it — 

Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love — 

Take  my  heart,  oh,  take  and  seal  it, 

Seal  it  from  Thy  courts  above. 

R.  Robinson. 


No.  167.  mow  ma$  tbe  Spirit's  1bol\>  if  ire. 


TOPLADY. 


ST.  AiXN.     C.M. 


DR.  W.  CROFT. 


1.  Now  may   the       Spi  -  rit's      ho  -  ly        fire, 

2.  Great  Com -fort  -   er  !    our   souls  con  -  fess ; 


De  -  scend  ing 
With  -  out.  Thy 


,    J.  J. 


from      a    -   bove, 
pre  -  sence    here, 


IV, -THE   FULNESS  OF  THE  HOLY  SPIRIT. 

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2.  Our  songs  of    praise   are 

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and    peace  and    love. 
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3.  Wake,  heavenly  wind,  arise  and  come, 

Blow  on  the  drooping  field  ; 
Our  spices,  then,  shall  breathe  perfume, 
And  fragrant  incense  yield. 


4.  Touch  with  a  living  coal  the  lip 
That  shall  proclaim  Thy  word 
And  bid  us  all  devoutly  keep 
Attention  to  the  Lord. 


No.  168.  ©  1bol\>  (Sbost,  Gb£  people  Bless. 


REV.  SIR  H.  W.  B. 

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ST.  TIMOTHY.    CM.        REV.  SIR  H.  W.  BAKER. 

By  per.,  from  "Hymns  Ancient  and  Modern.' 


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1.  U       Ho  -  ly  Ghost, Thy   peo  -  pie   bless 

2.  To    Thee    we  bring.who    art     the  Lord, 

3.  Life  -  giv  -  ing  Spi  -  rit,     o'er     us    move, 

4.  Great  Gift     of    our     as-  cend-ed   King, 

1  A    J    J 


Who  long    to     feel   Thy    might, 
Our-  selves  to       be    Thy   throne ; 
As      on      the  form -less     deep; 
His     sav  -  ing  truth    re    -  veal; 


1.  And     fain  would  grow     in       ho  -   li  -  ness         As      chil  -  dren    of      the  light. 

2.  Let       ev    -  'ry  thought,  and  deed,  and  word       Thy    pure     do  -  min  -  ion  own. 

3.  Give     life        and   or   -   der,  light  and   love,  Where  now       is    death    or  sleep. 

4.  Our  tongues   in -spire     His  praise  to     sing,      Our  hearts   His    love      to  feel. 

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5.  True  Wind  of  heaven,  from  south  to  north, 

For  joy  or  chastening,  blow  ; 
The  garden-spices  shall  spring  forth 
If  Thou  wilt  bid  them  flow. 


6.  O  Holy  Ghost,  of  sevenfold  might, 

All  graces  come  from  Thee  ; 
Grant  us  to  know  and  serve  aright 
One  God  in  Persons  Three. 


No.  169.    "Baptise  us  witb 

1.  "  BAPTIZE  us  with  Thy  Spirit,  Lord," 

Out  of  the  depths  we  cried. 
No  tongues  of  fire  came  down  ;  it  seemed  j 
Our  prayers,  in  silence,  died. 

2.  But,  "  though  it  tarry,  wait  for  it," 

Not  lightly  God  imparts 
His  mighty  blessings  ;  grace  and  power 
Need  long-prepared  hearts. 

3.  Say,  canst  thou  drink  of  that  dark  cup, 

Where  tears  of  anguish  flow, 
And,  ere  the  baptism  of  fire, 
Be  first  baptized  in  woe  ? 

4..   Before  the  voice  of  God  doth  speak, 
"  As  man  speaks  to  his  friend," 


Spirit, 


A  great  strong  wind  perchance  may  break 
The  rocks,  and  mountains  rend. 

Still  wilt  thou  stand  before  the  Lord, 

And  for  His  promise  wait? 
The  earth  may  quake,  and  shattered  hopes 

Leave  thy  life  desolate. 

Within  thy  heart  His  fire  must  burn, 

Consuming  all  the  dross  ; 
Till,  midst  the  ashes  of  a  world, 

Stands  nothing  but  the  Cross. 

Then,  in  the  calm,  "  a  still  small  voice 
Shall  speak,  yea,  speak  to  thee  ; 

Wrapped  in  the  mantle  of  God's  truth 
And  power  thy  lips  shall  be.  J  ff  S. 


IV.— THE  FULNESS   OF   THE   HOLY  SPIRIT. 


No.  170.      Come,  1bo!\>  Spirit,  (Tome  ! 


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2.  Re   -  vive     our    droop  ing       faith,         Our  doubts  and    fears     re  -  move, 

3.  Con  -  vince     us         of      our        sin,        Then     lead      to       Je  -  su's    blood, 


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To  sanctify  the  soul  ; 
To  pour  fresh  life  in  every  part, 
And  new-create  the  whole. 


5.     Dwell  therefore  in  our  hearts, 

Our  minds  from  bondage  free  ; 
Then  we  shall  know,  and  praise,  and  love 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Thee. 


No.  171.        Xorfc,  let  me  jfeel 


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1.  LORD,  let  me  feel  Thy  power, 
The  power  of  Thine  own  love, 

And  all  that  hinders  in  my  heart 
I  trust  Thee  to  remove. 

2.  Lord,  let  me  feel  Thy  power, 
And  with  Thy  Spirit  fill, 

That  sweeter  far  than  aught  beside, 
Shall  be  to  do  Thy  will. 

3.  Lord,  let  me  feel  Thy  power. 
When  dark  before  my  eyes, 


Some  rugged  steep,  some  fiercer  storm, 
Some  sterner  conflict  lies. 

4.  Lord,  let  me  feel  Thy  power, 
All  service  then  is  sweet ; 

Thy  way  will  always  be  the  best 
To  quickened,  loving  feet. 

5.  Lord,  let  me  feel  Thy  power, 
Possess  me,  let  me  be 

A  channel  only  in  Thy  hand, 
Kept  to  be  used  by  Thee. 

Mary  R.  Maxwell. 


No.  172. 

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C.  WESLEY. 

CAPERNAUM.    7.7.7.7. 

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1.  HOLY  GHOST,  with  light  Divine, 
Shine  upon  this  heart  of  mine  ; 
Chase  the  shades  of  night  away, 
Turn  the  darkness  into  day. 

2.  Holy  Ghost,  with  power  Divine, 
Cleanse  this  guilty  heart  of  mine 
Long  has  sin  without  control 
Held  dominion  o'er  my  soul. 


3.  Holy  Ghost,  with  joy  Divine, 
Cheer  this  saddened  heart  of  mine ; 
Bid  my  many  woes  depart, 

Heal  my  wounded,  bleeding  heart. 

4.  Holy  Spirit,  all  Divine, 

Dwell  within  this  heart  of  mine  : 
Cast  down  every  idol  throne  ; 
Reign  supreme,  and  reign  alone. 

A.  Reed. 


No,  174.    (gracious  Spirit,  1bol?  (Bbost 

CHARITY.     7.7.7.5. 
THE  RIGHT  REV.  BISHOP  C.  WORDSWORTH,  SIR  JOHN  STAINER,  Mus.Doc. 

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1.  Gra-cious  Spi  -  rit,      Ho  -  ly    Ghost,  Taught  by  Thee    we      cov  -  et      most 

2.  Love    is    kind,  and      suf-fers    long ;    Love     is   meek,  and  thinks  no     wrong ; 

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1.  Of     Thy    gifts      at        Pen  -  te   -   cost  Ho    -  ly,  heav'n-ly  Love. 

2.  Love  than  death     it    -    self  more  strong:       There -fore  give    us  Love. 


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3*  Prophecy  will  fade  away, 
Melting  in  the  light  of  day  ; 
Love  will  ever  with  us  stay  : 
Therefore  give  us  Love. 

4.  Faith  will  vanish  into  sight; 
Hope  be  emptied  in  delight ; 
Love  in  heaven  will  shine  more  bright 
Therefore  give  us  Love. 


5.  Faith  and  Hope  and  Love  we  see 
Joining  hand  in  hand  agree  ; 

But  the  greatest  of  the  three 
And  the  best  is  Love. 

6.  From  the  overshadowing 
Of  Thy  gold  and  silver  wing 
Shed  on  us  who  to  Thee  sing 

Holy,  heavenly  Love. 


IV.  — THE  FULNESS   OF   THE  HOLY  SPIRIT. 

No.  175.  Come,  Gbou  Burning  Spirit,  Come ! 

By  per  of  the 
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3.   Now  the  sacrifice  we  make, 

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For  our  blessed  Saviour's  sake, 
Who  for  us  did  bleed  and  die. 


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4.  Now,  by  faith,  the  gift  I  claim, 

Bought  for  me  by  blood  Divine : 
Through  the  all-prevailing  Name 
All  the  promises  are  mine. 


IV.  —  THE  FULNESS   OF   THE   HOLY  SPIRIT. 


No.  176.  Come, 

From  the  Latin,  pth  Century. 


(Sbost,  our  Souls  Suspire. 


L.M. 


REV.  CANON  HAVKRGAL. 


Moderate. 


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1.  Come,  Ho-ly   Ghost,  our  souls  in  -  spire, 

2.  Thy    bless-ed     unc-  tio;i  from  a  -  bove 

3.  A-noint  and  cheer  our   soil  -  ed    face 

4.  Teach  us     to     know  the    Fa-ther,  Son, 


And  light-en     with     ce  -  les  -  tial    fire ; 

Is    corn-fort,  life,    and    fire      of    love ; 

With  the     a  -  bun-dance,  of    Thy  grace 

And  Thee  of   Both,    to      be     but   One; 


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Thou  the     a  -  noint-ing    Spi  -  rit       art,       Who  dost  Thy  seven  fold  gifts  im  -  part. 

En  -  a  -  ble  with     per  -  pet  -  ual      light       The    dul-ness       of     our  blind-ed     sight: 

Keep  far    our  foes,  give  peace  at    home ;  Where  Thou  art   guide  no     ill     can    come. 

That  thro'  the  a  -  ges     all      a  -  long          Re-deem-ing    love  may  be    our    song. 


No.  177. 


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1.  O  THOU  exalted  Son  of  God, 

High  seated  on  Thy  Father's  throne  ! 
The  gifts,  the  purchase  of  Thy  blood, 
To  us  Thy  waiting  saints  make  known. 

2.  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all-sacred  Fire  ! 

Come,  fill  Thy  earthly  temples  now  ; 
Emptied  of  every  base  desire, 

Reign  Thou  within,  and  only  Thou. 

3.  Thy  sovereign  right,  Thy  gracious  claim, 

To  every  thought  and  every  power  ; 
Our  lives, — to  glorify  Thy  name, 
We  yield  Thee  in  this  sacred  hour, 

4.  Fill  every  chamber  of  the  soul ; 

Fill  all  our  thoughts,  our  passions  fill ; 


Till  under  Thy  supreme  control 
Submissive  rests  our  cheerful  will. 

5.  Tis  done  ;  Thou  dost  this  moment  come ; 

My  longing  soul  is  all  Thine  own  ; 
My  heart  is  Thy  abiding  home  ; 
Henceforth  I  live  for  Thee  alone. 

6.  The  altar  sanctifies  the  gift  ; 

The  blood  insures  the  boon  divine : 
My  outstretched  hands  to  heaven  I  lift, 
And  claim  the  Father's  promise  mine. 

7.  Now  rise,  exulting  rise,  my  soul, 

Triumphant  sing  the  Saviour's  praise  ; 
His  name  through  earth  and  skies  extol 
With  all  thy  power  through  all  thy  days, 
F.  Bottome* 


No.  178.   Come,  Gracious  Spirit,  1beav>enl£  Dove ! 


1.  COME,  gracious  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove, 
With  light  and  comfort  from  above  : 

Be  Thou  our  Guardian,  Thou  our  Guide, 
O'er  every  thought  and  step  preside. 

2.  The  light  of  truth  to  us  display, 

That  we  may  know  and  choose  Thy  way  ; 
Plant  holy  fear  in  every  heart, 
That  we  from  God  may  ne'er  de-part. 


Conduct  us  safe,  conduct  us  far 
From  every  sin  and  hurtful  snare  : 
Lead  us  to  Christ,  the  living  Way, 
Nor  let  us  from  His  pastures  stray. 

Lead  us  to  holiness,  the  road 
That  we  must  take  to  dwell  with  God ; 
Lead  us  to  God,  our  final  rest, 
To  be  with  Him  for  ever  blessed  ! 
S. 


IV.  — THE  FULNESS  OF   THE  HOLY  SPIRIT. 

No.  179.  XorJ),  3  Ibear  of  Sbowers  of  Blessing* 


MRS.  CODNER. 

Plaintive. 


8.7.8.7.  D.,  with  Refrain. 


W.  B.  BRADBURY. 


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Lord,  I  hear  of  show'rs  of  bless-ing, 
Show'rs  the  thirs  -  ty  land  re-fresh-ing; 

Pass  me  not,  O  gra- cious  Fa-ther ! 
Thou  might'st  leave  me,  but  the  ra  -  ther 

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Pass  me  not,  O  tender  Saviour  ! 

Let  me  love  and  cling  to  Thee  : 
I  am  longing  for  Thy  favour; 

Whilst  Thou'it  calling,  call  for  me. 
Pass  me  not,  O  mighty  Spirit ! 

Thou  canst  make  the  blind  to  see  ; 
Witnesser  of  Jesus'  merit, 

Speak  the  Word  of  power  to  me. 


Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless  ! 

Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich  and  free  ! 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless  !- 

Magnify  them  all  in  me. 
Pass  me  not !  Thy  lost  one  bringing, 

Bind  my  heart,  O  Lord,  to  Thee: 
While  the  streams  of  life  are  springing, 

Blessing  others,  oh,  bless  me. 


No.  180. 


TCbou  ftnowest  all  tbe  tbunger. 


1.  LORD,  Thou  knowest  all  the  hunger 

Of  the  heart  that  seeks  Thee  now  ; 
How  my  soul  hath  long  been  craving 

What  Thou  only  canst  bestow. 
Seeking  now,  seeking  now, 
Let  Thy  Spirit  meet  me  now. 

2.  Failure  in  my  walk  and  witness, 

Failure  in  my  work  I  see  ; 
Fruitless  toil,  un-Christlike  living, 
Calling  forth  no  praise  to  Thee. 

3.  Now  to  Thee  my  soul  confesses 

All  its  failure,  all  its  sin  ; 
All  the  pride,  the  self-contentment, 
All  the  "  secret  faults  "  within. 

4.  Save  me  from  myself,  my  Father, 

From  each  subtle  form  of  pride  ; 


Lead  me  now  with  Christ  to  Calvary, 
Show  me  I  witli  Him  have  died. 

No  more  let  it  be  my  working, 
Nor  my  wisdom,  love,  or  power, 

But  the  life  of  Jesus  only, 

Passing  through  me  hour  by  hour. 

Let  the  fulness  of  Thy  Spirit 

Resting  on  Him  cover  me, 
That  the  witness  borne  to  others, 

May  bring  glory,  Lord,  to  Thee. 

Father,  in  Thy  Son's  Name,  pleading, 

I  believe  my  prayer  is  heard  ; 
And  I  praise  Thee  for  the  answer, 
Resting  simply  on  Thy  word. 
Praising  now,  praising  now, 
Thou  hast  answered,  Lord,  I  know ! 


No.  181.  Spirit  £>i\>ine !  Httenb  our 


Freda  Hanbury  Allen. 


DR.  A.  REED. 

Moderate. 


WINCHESTER  OLD. 


Old  Church  Psalmody. 
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Di-vine  !   at   -  tend  our  prayers,  And  make  our  hearts  Thy  home ; 

the  light — to        us       re  -  veal         Our    emp  -  ti  -  ness   and  woe; 

the  tire — and  purge  our  hearts,    Like     sa   -   ri    -    n  -  cial  flame; 

the  dew— and    sweet  -  ly    bless      This    con  -  se  -  era  -  ted  hour ; 

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1.  De  -.  seend  with    all    Thy 

2.  And     lead       us      rn     those  paths    of      life 

3.  Let       our    whole  soul    .an  of  -  f  ring   be 

4.  May      bar  -  ren-ness    re  -  joice    to     own 


O    come,  great  Spi  -  rit,     come  ! 
Where     all      the    righ-teous      go. 
To       our     Re  -  deem-er's    name. 
Thy      fer  -  ti   -   lis  -  ing    power. 


Come  as  the  dove — and  spread  Thy  wings, 

The  wings  of  peaceful  love  ; 
And  let  Thy  church  on  earth  become 

Blest  as  the  church  above. 


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6.   Come  as  the  wind — with  rushing  sound 

And  Pentecostal  grace, 
That  all  of  woman  born  may  see 
The  glory  of  Thy  face. 


No.  182.         Spirit  of  Ifooliness,  &o  TTboiu 


1.  SPIRIT  of  Holiness,  do  Thou 

Dwell  in  this  soul  of  mine  ; 
Possess  my  heart  and  make  me  know 
A  sanctily  divine. 

2.  Spirit  of  Truth,  Thy  word  reveal, 

Its  treasures  open  wide  ; 
Lead  me  to  see  my  Father's  will, 
And  in  that  will  abide. 


3.  Spirit  of  Jesus,  glorify 

The  Master's  name  in  me; 
Whether  I  live  or  if  I  die, 
Let  Christ  exalted  be. 

4.  Spirit  of  Love,  Thy  best  of  gifts 

Upon  Thy  servant  pour  ; 
Love,  which  another's  burden  lifts 
And  serves  God  every  hour. 

Rev.  J.  Holroyde. 


No.  183.  (Tome  to  our  Ipoor  matured 


REV.  G.  RAWSON. 
Calmly. 


CAPETOWN.     7.7.7.5. 


DR.  F.  FILITZ. 


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Come    to     cur    poor      na-  lure's  night    With  Thy  bless  -  ed         in-  ward    light, 

We    are     sin  -  ful — cleanse  us,    Lord:  Sick  and  faint— Thy  strength  af  -   ford: 

Or-phans  are     our   souls,  and  poor,      Give    us     from  Thy    heav'n  -  ly     store 

Like    the  dew   Thy   peace  dis  -  til  ;    Guide,  sub  -  due    our       way  -  ward  will, 


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1.  Ho  -  ly     Ghost,  the  In    -    fi 

2.  Lost, — un    -  til        by  Thee     re 

3.  Faith,  love,    joy,     for  ev  -   er 

4.  Things  of    Christ    un  -    fold  -  ing 


nite ;  Com  -  fort  -  er  Di  -  vine, 

stored,  Com  -  fort  -  er  Di  -  vine, 

more,  Com  -  fort  -  er  Di  -  vine. 

still,  Com  -  fort  -  er  Di  -  vine. 


5.  Gentle,  awful,  holy  Guest, 

Make  Thy  temple  in  each  breast — 
Shrine  of  purity  confessed  ; 
Comforter  Divine. 

6.  In  us,  for  us,  intercede, 

And  with  voiceless  groanings,  plead 
Our  unutterable  need, 
Comforter  Divine. 


7.  Dwell  in  us  as  in  the  Son, 
With  His  Father  ever  One 
In  adoring  union  ; 

Comforter  Divine. 

8.  In  us,  "Abba,  Father, "  cry ; 
Earnest  of  our  bliss  on  high  ; 
Seal  of  Immortality ; 

Comforter  Divine. 


IV.—  THE  FULNESS   OF   THE  HOLY  SPIRIT. 


No.  184.  Gbe  Ibolp  Spirit's  power  in  tbe  fbeart 


REV.  DR.  F.  BOTTOME. 

Slow. 


DENNIS.  S.M. 


Swiss  Melody, 


1.  The       Ho    -    ly       Ghost     is      come,      We         feel       His       pres  -  ence       here; 

2.  This       ten    -   der  -    ness       of       love,      This       hush       of         sol   -  emn    -power ; 

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1.  Our  hearts  would  now     no       Ion  -  ger     roam, 

2.  'Tis  Heav'n  des  -  cend  -  ing     from       a  -   bove, 


But    bow    in      fil    -    ial    fear. 
To       fill     this     fa  -  voured  hour. 


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3.   Earth's  darkness  all  has  fled, 

Heaven's  light  serenely  shines, 
And  every  heart,  divinely  led, 
To  holy  thought  inclines. 


4.   No  more  let  sin  deceive, 

Nor  earthly  cares  betray  : 
Oh,  let  us  never,  never  grieve 
The  Comforter  away  ! 


No.  135.       IRcvive  tbc  Ibearts  of  ail, 

JAMES  L.  BLACK. 


Jxo.  R.  SWEN.EY. 
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1.  God    is      here,  and  that     to    bless    us  With  the  Spi  -  rit's  quick'riing  pow'r ! 

2.  God    is      here!  we    feel    His  pres -ence  In   this  con    -   se  -  crat  -  ed    place; 

3.  God    is      here!  oh,  then,  be  -  liev  -  ing,  Bring  to  Him      our  one     de  -  sire, 

4.  Saviour,  grant  the  prayer  we      of  -  fer,  While  in  sim  -  pie  faith    we      bow; 


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2.  But   we  need      the  soul -re  -  fresh- ing        Of    His  free,     un-bound-ed    grace. 

3.  That  His  love     may  now  be       kin  -  died,    Till    its  flame  each  heart  in  -  spire. 

4.  From  the  win  -  dows  of  Thy     mer  -  cy      Pour  us  out       a    bless -ing     now. 

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HENRIETTA  E.  BLAIR.  •  P.M.  WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICK,  by  per. 


1.  Thy  Ho-ly  Spi-rit,  Lord,  a -lone  Can  turn  our  heart  from    sin.     His  pow'r  a-lo;-:e  can 

2.  Thy  Ho-ly  Spi-rit,  Lord,  a  -lone  Can  deep-er  love   in    -    spire,    His  pow'r  a-lonewith- 

3.  Thy  Ho-ly  Spi-rit,  Lord,  can  bring  The  gifts  we  seek  in      prayer,  His  voice  can  words  of 

4.  Thy  Ho-ly  Spi-rit,  Lord,  can  give  The  grace  we  need  this    hour,  And  while  we  wait,  O 

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DR.  HASTINGS. 


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Refining  fire,  go  through  my  heart, 

Illuminate  my  soul ; 
Scatter  Thy  life  through  every  part, 

And  sanctify  the  whole. 


My  steadfast  soul,  from  falling  free, 
Shall  then  no  longer  move, 

While  Christ  is  all  the  world  to  me, 
And  all  my  heart  is  love. 


No.  188. 

E.  MAY  GRIMES. 


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"With  one  accord"  within  the  House  of  God 
A  Hallelujah  song  is  daily  raised, 

As  with  the  voice  of  one,  from  vocal  hearts 
Jehovah's  name  is  glorified  and  praised 


Pour  down  Thy  Spirit  once  again,  dear  Lord  ; 

Our  cry  goes  up  to  Thee  for  ' '  Iktter  rain" ; 
Unite  Thy  people  as  ike  "heart  of  one," 

And  Pentecostal  days  shall  come  again  1 


No.  189.    ibol?  Spirit,  Come,  we  pra£. 

7.7.7.  From  BEETHOVEN. 

Sustained, 


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1.  Ho    -    ly          Spi    -   rit,       come,    we          pray,          Shed     from    heav'n  Thine 

2.  Come,  Thou       Fa    -  ther         of       the         poor  ;        Come,  Thou    Source     of 


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3.  Thou,  of  Comforters  the  best ; 
Thou,  the  soul's  delightful  guest, 
Sweet  refreshment  of  the  breast ; 

4.  Thou,  in  labour  our  repose, 
Cooling  shade  when  noontide  glows, 
Solace  sweet  in  all  our  woes  ! 

5.  Light  most  blissful  !  Fire  Divine  ! 
Fill,  oh,  fill  these  hearts  of  Thine  ; 
On  our  inmost  being  shine. 

6.  If  in  Thee  it  be  not  wrought, 
All  in  men  is  simply  nought : 
Nothing  pure  in  deed  or  thought. 


7.  Cleanse  the  sordid  from  their  stain, 
On  the  thirsty  pour  Thy  rain, 
Heal  the  wounded  of  their  pain. 

8.  To  Thy  will  the  stubborn  mould, 
Melt  the  frozen  heart  and  cold, 
Guide  the  wanderer  to  the  fold. 

9.  On  the  faithful  who  confide 
Solely  in  Thyself  as  Guide, 
Let  Thy  sevenfold  gifts  abide. 

to.  Grant  them  virtue's  full  increase, 
Grant  them  safe  and  sweet  release, 
Grant  them  everlasting  peace. 


PART  V.— THE   OVERCOMING   LIFE. 


No.  190.    IRone  but  Cbriet  can  Satisfy. 


B.  E.  (arr.). 


C.M.D. 

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J.  McGRANAHAN, 

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1.  O       Christ,  in  Thee   my     soul  hath  found,  And   found     in  Thee      a     .     lone, 

2.  I        sighed  for  rest    and     hap -pi -ness,      I     yearned  for  them,  not       Thee; 


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1.  The    peace,  the  joy      I        sought  so   long,  The   bliss      till     now     un     -     known. 

2.  But     while    I  passed  my          Sa  •  viour  by,    His    love     laid    hold    on          me. 


CHORUS. 


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Now  none    but  Christ  can     sat  -   is  -  fy,     None      o  -   ther  name    for        me ; 


for  me  ; 


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3.  I  tried  the  broken  cisterns,  Lord, 

But  ah  !  the  waters  failed  ! 
E'en  as  I  stooped  to  drink  they'd  fled, 
And  mocked  me  as  I  wailed. 


4.  The  pleasures  lost  1  sadly  mourned, 

But  never  wept  for  Thee, 
Till  grace  the  sightless  eyes  received, 
Thy  loveliness  to  see. 


.  —  THE   OVERCOMING    LIFE. 


No.  191.    Gbe  Saviour  wbo  Saves 

PASTEUR  THEO  MONOD. 

Trs.  expressly  for  this  Work  by  REV.  WADE  ROBINSON. 
Joyfully.  P-M- 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


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1.  I   have  found,  I  have  found  the     way       Which    leads     to  heav'n  -  ly      rest; 

2.  He  hath     ta  -  ken  our  sins      a  -  way,  When  on     Cal-v'ry's  cross    He     bled; 

II  J         I  I 


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1.  I   have  found,    I  have  found  the   peace      Which   filled     my         Sa-viour's  breast. 

2.  The  dis  -  ease     of    our  soul     He    heals       By  His    Spi  -   rit         free  -  ly     shed  ; 


1.  O      friends    in    the       des  -    ert      past,        Come,  join      in     prayer   and     praise; 

2.  Though     Sa  -  tan  hath  pierced    us      deep,         And    great   the    grace    each    prays; 


For  CHORUS  repeat  the 

last  two  lines  of  each  verse. 


1.  E'en     now    He  waits  our     cry, —        The     Sa-viour      who    saves    al  -  ways. 

2.  The     more    we  prove  His   might, —     The     Sa-viour      who    saves     al  •  ways. 

Ill  i  \       &  !       /— s  1 

— &—       — T-&  --Gi-rg^T 


3.  Long,  alas  !  in  the  gloom  I  fought, 

'Mid  strife  of  wind  and  waves  ; 
Jesus  seemed  only  this  to  me  : 

A  Saviour  who  sometimes  saves. 
But  sweet  are  the  light  and  calm 

That  fill  my  happy  days, 
Since  now  I  fully  trust 

The  Saviour  who  saves  always. 


O  my  Sun  and  my  Shield  art  Thou  ! 

Lead  on  where  Thou  hast  trod  ; 
My  Salvation,  my  Joy,  my  Song, 

My  Brother,  and  yet  my  God. 
Whate'er  then  my  life  betide, 

I  now  can  trust  and  praise  ; 
Each  moment  Thou  wilt  save, 

O  Saviour,  who  sav '*t  a/ways. 


V.  —  THE   OVERCOMING   LIFE. 

No.  192.       Count  \>our  Ble00ing0* 

By  permission. 
REV.  JOHNSON  OATMAN,  Jun.  ii.ii.n.n. 


E,  O.  EXCELL. 


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i.  When  up- on  life's   bil -lows  you  are   tem- pest  -  toss'd,  When  you  are  dis  -  couraged, 
z.      Areyouev-er     burden'd  with  a     load     of      care?     Does  the  cross  seem  hea  -  vy 

3.  Whenyoulookat       others  with  their  lands  and     gold,  Think  that  Christ  has  pro-mis'd 

4.  So,  a  -  mid  the   conflict,  whether  great   or      small,       Do  not    be    dis  •  couraged, 


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-2.      you  are  called   to       bear?  Count  your  ma-ny  blessings,     ev  - 'ry  doubt  will  fly, 

3.      you  His  wealth  un  -  told,  Count  your  ma-ny  blessings,    mo -ney    can  -  not  buy 

all,  Count  your  ma-ny  blessings,    an  -  geis   will     at   -  tend, 


God  i< 


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your  blessings,  name  them 


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1.  And  it  \villsurpriseyouwhattheLordhath  done.  "\ 

2.  And  you  will  be    singing  as  the   days   go        by.     (   Count 

3.  Your  re-ward  in     heaven,  nor  your  home  on  high,  j 

4.  Help  and  comfort  give  you  to  your  jour-ney's  end.  J  Count  your  many    bless-ings, 

IS    N    V     S 


one      by         one,  Count      your  blessings,  see  what  God  hath       done;  Count        your 
name  them  one  by    one,  Count  your  many  b!e.ss-ings,  see  what  God  hath  done  ;  Countyourmany 

,\  is  is  ; 


blessings,    name  them  one  by    one,  And  it  will  surprise  you  what  the  Lord  hath  done. 


Copyright  1897. 


No.  193. 


V.  —  THE   O  VER >  COMING  LIFE. 

Cross  is  not  (Breater, 


Dy  per.  Sal.  Army  Musical  Board. 


P.M. 


Com.  BALLINGTON  BOOTH. 

Arr.  by  W.  J.  K. 


The  Cross  that  He  gave  may  be      hea  -  vy,       But    it      ne'er  out-weighs    His 
The  thorns    in     my  path   are  not  sharp  -  er      Than  corn-posed  His  crown    for 

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grace ;       The      storm     that      I   feared     may   sur  -  round      me,        But 
me ;         The       cup        that      1    drink       not  more        bit    -    ter       Than 


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CHORUS. 


I.    ne'er      ex -eludes     His       face.) 
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2.   drank      ia     Geth  -  sem 


Cross     is    not  great-er    than  His 

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The  storm  can- not  hide  His  bless-ed     face;  I     am 

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3.  The  light  of  his  love  shineth  brighter 

As  it  falls  on  paths  of  woe  ; 
The  toil  of  my  work  groweth  lighter 
As  I  stoop  to  raise  the  low. 


4.  His  will  I  have  joy  in  fulfilling 
As  I'm  walking  in  His  sight ; 
My  all  to  the  blood  I  am  bringing, 
It  alone  can  keep  me  right. 


V.—THR   OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  194.     3'm  flftore  tban  Conqueror. 


PARKER. 

Bold. 


(By  permission  of  PHILIP  PHILLIPS.) 
8.5.8.5.8.8.5. 


H.  C.  CAMP. 


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1.  rest    be-neath  the  shield  of  God, 

2.  -  fore   the  boasting   fee     is    dead, 

3.  pro-mise   is       e-noughfor   me, 


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Je-sus  saves   me   now.          I       go       a  king-dom 
Je-sus  saves   me   now.  I      win    the  fight,  tho-* 

Je  -  sus  saves   me   now.  Though  foes    be  strong  and 

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1.  to     ob-tain,       I  shall   thro'  Him   the     vie  -  t'ry  gain, 

2.  not    be -gun,  I'll  trust    and  shout,  still  march-ing  on, 

3.  walls  be  high,  I'll  shout,  He  gives  the     vie  -  to  -  ry, 


Je  -  sus  saves  me  now. 
Je  -  sus  saves  me  now. 
Je  -  sus  saves  me  now. 

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Why  should  I  ask  a  sign  from  God  ? 

Jesus  saves  me  now  ; 
Can  I  not  trust  the  precious  blood  ? 

Jesus  saves  me  now. 
Strong  in  His  word,  I  meet  the  foe, 
And,  shouting,  win  without  a  blow  : 

Jesus  saves  me  now. 


Should  Satan  come  like  'whelming  waves, 

Jesus  saves  me  now  ; 
Ere  trials  crush,  my  Father  saves, 

Jesus  saves  me  now. 
He  hides  me  till  the  storm  is  past, 
For  me  He  tempers  every  blast : 

Jesus  saves  me  now. 


No.  195.       3e0u0  Saves  me  IRow, 

A.  C.  D.  p  „ 

(Written  expressly  for  f/iis  Work.}  r' Wi' 


Old  Melody. 


(  Je  -  sus  hath  died  and  hath  ris  -  en  a  -  gain,  Pardon  and  peace  to  be  -  stow  ;  ) 
'(  Ful  -  ly  I  trust  Him;  from  sin's  guilty  stain  Je  -  sus  saves  me  now.  ) 

(  Sin's  con-dem-na- tion  is  o-  ver  and  gone,  Jesus  alone  knoweth  how;) 
'  (  Life  and  Sal  -  va  -  tion  my  soul  hath  put  on  :  Je  -  sus  saves  me  now.  ) 

J      J 


CHORUS. 
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V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


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Je  -    sus    saves    me        now; 

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Yes,    Je  -  sus  saves    me      all       the  time  ; 


Je  -  sus  saves    me      now. 

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3.  Satan  may  tempt,  but  he  never  shall  reign,  ;    5.  Jesus  is  stronger  than  Satan  and  ski— 

That  Christ  will  never  allow  ;  Satan  to  Jesus  must  bow  ; 

Doubts  I  have  buried,  and  this  is  my  strain,  Therefore  1  triumph  without  and  within 

"  Jesus  saves  me  now."  Jesus  saves  me  now. 


4.  Resting  in  Jesus,  abiding  in  Him, 

Gladly  my  faith  can  avow, — 
Never  again  need  my  pathway  be  dim  : 
Jesus  saves  me  now. 


6.   Sorrow  and  pain  may  beset  me  about, 

Nothing  can  darken  my  brow ; 
Battling  in  faith,  I  can  joyfully  shotlt : 
"  Jesus  saves  me  now." 


No.  196.    30  £our  Xife  full? 

CAROL  FIELD.  10.8.10.8. 

In  quick  time.  ^ 


ROSE  C.  MEYER. 


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1.  Is  your  life  ful-ly  yield  -ed    to      Je   -sus?         Is         He  King  a-lone  in  your  soul? 

2.  Do  you  look  for  His  guidance  in      all   things?  Do  you  trust  Him  \\i\h  ev -' ry    care? 

i    I       i     !  J   J      '•  J 

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1.  Is  the    gov-ernment  placed  on  His  shoul  -  der,       Not    on  -  ly    in  part,  but  the  whole? 

2.  Do  you  keep  in  His  presence  each    mo   -  ment,     And    always  your  joy  with  Him  share? 


3.  Do  you  sit  at  His  feet  in  the  morning, 
And  wait  ere  you  go  on  your  way  ; 
Seekingy£r.y/  for  the  strength  and  the  wisdom, 
To  live  to  His  glory  all  day  ? 


4.  Do  you  trust  Him  for  victory  ever, 

Over  self  and  Satan  and  sin  ? 
Do  you  follow  the  sure,  gentle  leading 
Of  God's  Holy  Spirit  within  ? 


F.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  197.    3e0u8  Saves  me  all  tbe  Gime. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


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1.  Je  -  sus     saves     me     ev  -  'ry      day,          Je  -  sus    saves       me    ev  -  'ry     night 

2.  Je  -  <us     saves,  can      I      re  -  pine?        Je  -  sus    saves     when   I        re  -  joice 

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1.  Je  -  sus    saves      me     all     the      way,        Thro'  the  dark  -  ness,  thro'  the     light 

2.  Je  -  sus    saves    when  hopes  de  -  cline —    Faith  can  al  -  ways  hear  His     voice. 

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3.  Tesus  saves  when  sorrows  come, 

Jesus  saves  when  death  apr-ears  ; 
Jesus  saves  and  leads  me  home, 

N  DW  He  saves  from  doubts  and  fears. 

4.  Jesus  saves  me,  He  is  mine  ; 

Jesus  saves  me,  I  am  His  ; 
Jesus  saves  as  I  recline 
On  His  precious  promises. 


5.  Jesus  saves,  He  saves  from  sin, 

Jesus  saves,  I  feel  Him  nigh ; 
Jesus  saves,  He  dwells  within, 
Gladly  do  I  testify. 

6.  Jesus  saves,  O  mighty  power  ! 

Jesus  saves,  O  bliss  sublime! 
Jesus  saves  me  hour  by  hour, 
Jesus  saves  me  all  the  time. 


No.  198. 


IReaurrection  Xlfe. 


REV.  T.  R. 
Modera  fo. 

9.9.9.9.5. 

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REV.  T.  RYDER. 

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2.    "  Ri  -  sen     with 
3.      Liv  -  ing     with 

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Christ,"      my        glo    -    ri  -   ous 
Christ,"    who      "  di   -   eth      no 

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do  ?           Sim  -  ply      to     cease     from     strug-gling  and 
tread,        Beau  -  ti    -    ful  thought,  while     walk-  ing  there 
fore  ;            I      am    from     bon  -  dage       ut  -  ter  -  ly 

V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


CHORUS. 


1.  strife, 

2.  -in: 

3.  freed, 


Sim  -  ply    to  ' 
'  He  that    is 
Reck-on  -  ing 

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be      to     God. 


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4.   Living  for  Christ,  my  members  I  yield, 
Servants  to  God,  for  evermore  sealed, 
"Not  under  law,"  I'm  now  "under  grace," 
Sin  is  dethroned,  and  Christ  takes  its  place. 
Glory  be  to  God. 


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5.   Growing  in  Christ ;  no  more  shall  be  named 
Things  of  which  now  I'm  truly  ashamed, 
' '  Fruit  unto  holiness  "  will  I  bear, 
Life  evermore,  the  end  I  shall  share. 
Glory  be  to  God. 


No.  199. 


jfull  Salvation  ! 

ST.  WERBUKGH.    8.7.8.7.47. 


WEBBE. 


sal-va-tion!  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  !      Lo,  the    foun-tain       o-pened  wide, 


1.  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  !  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  ! 

2.  Oh,  the  glo-rious     re  -  ve  -    la  -  tion  ! 

3.  Love's  re -sist-less     cur-rent  sweeping 


Lo,  the  foun-tain  o-pened  wide, 
See  the  cleans-ing  cur- rent  flow, 
All  the  re  -  gions  deep  with  -  in  ; 


1.  Streams  through  ev-'ry      land  and    na- tion 

2.  Wash- ing  stains  of      con-dem  -  na-tion 

3.  Thought,  and  wish,  and     sen-ses  keep-ing 


From    the     Sa-viour's  woiavd  ed  side. 
Whi  -  ter  than  the        dri  -  ven  snow  : 
Now,  and    ev  -  'ry         in-stant,  clean : 


1.  Full   sal  -  va-  tion  !  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  !  Streams  an 

2.  Full   sal  -  va  -  tion  !  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  !        Oh,    the 

3.  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  !  Full  sal  -  va  -  tion  !      From  the 


end  -  less     crim-son      tide. 
rap-t'rous    bliss   to     know! 
guilt  and    power  of       sin. 


Life  immortal,  heaven  descending, 
Lo  !  my  heart  the  Spirit's  shrine  : 

God  and  man  in  oneness  blending — 
Oh,  what  fellowship  is  mine  ! 

Full  salvation  ! 
Raised  in  Christ  to  life  divine ! 


Care  and  doubting,  gloom  and  sorrow. 
Fear  and  shame  are  mine  no  more  ; 

Faith  knows  naught  of  dark  to-morrow. 
For  my  Saviour  goes  before : 

Full  salvation  ! 
Full  and  free  for  evermore 


No.  200. 

F.  R.  HAVERGAL. 


7.—  THE   OVERCOMING  LIFE. 

Cburcb  of  (Sofc, 


ST.  ASAPH.    8.7.8.7.  D. 


DR.  WILLIAM  S.  BAMBRIDGE. 


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I,        ! 

1.  Church  of   God,    be  -  loved  and   cho  -  sen,  Church  of  Christ  for  whom  He  died, 

2.  By    His  will      He     sane  -  ti    -    fit   -  eth,        By     the    Spi- rit's  power  with-in ; 

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1.  Claim  thy  gifts     and  praise  the     Gi  -  ver!  —  "  Ye  are  washed  and  sane-  ti  -  fied. 

2.  By     the     lov  -  ing    hand  that  chas-tenetli    Fruits  of     righ-  teous-ness    to     win  ; 


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2.  By  His  own  blood,  and     by     u  -  nion  WTith  the  ri  -  sen          life    of    Christ. 

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Holiness  by  faith  in  Jesus, 

Not  by  effort  of  thine  own, — 
Sin's  dominion  crushed  and  broken 

By  the  power  of  grace  alone, — 
God's  own  holiness  within  thee, 

His  own  beauty  on  thy  brow  : 
This  shall  be  thy  pilgrim  brightness, 

This  thy  blessed  portion  now. 


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4.  He  will  sanctify  thee  wholly  ; 

Body,  spirit,  soul  shall  be 
Blameless  till  thy  Saviour's  coming 

In  His  glorious  majesty  ! 
He  hath  perfected  for  ever 

Those  whom  He  hath  sanctified  ; 
Spotless,  glorious,  and  holy, 

Is  the  Church,  His  chosen  Bride. 


No.  201. 

LOUISE  M.  ROUSE. 

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V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 

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1.  Pre-cious    Sa-viour,  Thou  hast  saved  me  ;  Thine,  and    on   -   ly  Thine,  I         am: 

2.  Long  my  yearn  -  ing  heart  was   striv-ing        To     ob  -  tain     this  pre-cious     rest; 


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1.  Oh,  the    clean -sing  blood  hath  reach'dme !     Glo-ry,       glo   -   ry      to    the    Lamb 

2.  But,  when    all       my  strug-gles     end  -  ed,         Sim -ply     trust -ing,     I     was    blest. 


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3.  Trusting,  trusting  every  moment 

Feeling  now  the  blood  applied 

Lying  in  the  cleansing  fountain, 

Dwelling  in  my  Saviour's  side. 

4.  Consecrated  to  Thy  service, 

I  will  live  and  die  to  Thee  ; 
I  will  witness  to  Thy  glory, 
Of  salvation,  full  and  free. 


$.  Yes,  I  will  stand  up  for  Jesus  ; 

He  has  sweetly  saved  my  soul, 
Cleansed  my  soul  from  sin's  corruption, 
Sanctified,  and  made  me  whole. 

6.  Glory  to  the  Lord  who  bought  me, 

Glory  for  His  saving  power; 
Glory  to  the  Lord  who  keeps  me, 
Glory,  glory  evermore  ! 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  202. 


Gbou  &ost  fceep 


JEAN  SOPHIA  PIGOTT. 
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1.  Lord   Je-sus  Thou  dost  keep  Thy  child  Thro'  sun-shine  or  thro'  tempests  wild  ; 

2.  O       glorious  Saviour,  Thee  I  praise  ;   To     Thee  my  new  glad  song  I    raise, 

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1.  Je    -    sus,     I    trust     in       Thee:    Thine      is  such  wondrous  pow'r  to     save; 

2.  And     tell     of    what  Thou      art.       Thy     grace  is  bound-less     in     its       store ; 

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1.  Thine     is    the    migh  -  ty     love  tha.t    gave          Its       all     on  Cal   -  va  -  ry. 

2.  Thy     face  of     love  shines  ev    -  er  -  more,     Thou     giv  -  est  me      Thy  heart. 

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3.    Upon  Thy  promises  I  stand, 

Trusting  in  Thee  :  Thine  own  right  hand 

Doth  keep  and  comfort  me  ; 
My  soul  doth  triumph  in  Thy  word  ; 
Thine,  Thine  be  all  the  praise,  dear  Lord, 

As  Thine  the  victory. 


4.   Love  perfecteth  what  it  begins  ; 

Thy  power  doth  save  me  from  my  sins  -, 

Thy  grace  upholdeth  me. 
This  life  of  trust,  how  glad,  how  sweet ; 
My  need  and  Thy  great  fulness  meet, 

And  I  have  all  in  Thee. 


No.  203.  Poor  wears  beartt  \\>bs  sat)  ant)  lone  ? 


T.  POOR  weary  heart,  why  sad  and  lone 
When  there  is  waiting  for  thee  One 

Who  would  be  All  to  thee? 
He  knows  thy  cares,  thy  doubts  and  fears, 
He  listens  to  thy  sighs,  and  hears 

In  deepest  sympathy. 

2.  Oh  !  restless,  thirsty,  hungering  one, 
When  God's  own  well-beloved  Son 

Came  down  to  Calvary, 
He  died  to  save  thee  from  all  sin, 
That  thou  might'st  joy  and  rest  in  Him, 

For  constant  victory. 


Wilt  thou  not  yield  Him  all  thy  heart? 
The  holding  back  of  any  part 

Will  leave  thee  weary  still. 
He  sacrificed  His  All  for  thee, 
Thine  All  it  is  His  wish  to  be  : 

Is  He  to  have  His  Will  ? 

Oh  !  crown  Him  King  this  very  day, 
Let  this  great  Saviour  have  His  Way 

And  be  thine  All  in  All. 
Then  strong  in  Him,  go  forth  to  prove 
God's  own  unutterable  Lore 

Is  thine,  whate'er  befall. 

Emmeline  G.   Thiselton. 


.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  204.    3  bave  enterefc  tbe 


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There  is  &<w  in  the  valley  of  blessing  so  sweet, 
Such  as  none  but  the  blood-washed  may  feel, 

When  heaven  comes  down  redeemed  spirits  to  greet, 
And  Christ  sets  His  covenant  seal. 


There's  a  song  in  the  valley  of  blessing  so  sweet, 
And  angels  would  fain  join  the  strain, 

As  with  rapturous  praises  we  bow  at  His  feet, 
Crying,  "  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  was  slain  !" 


No.  205. 

J.   S.    PlGOTT. 

Slowly. 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 

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BURNHAM  HORNER. 


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Oh,  the  rapture  of  the  thought  ! 
Shall  we  find  it  hard  to  trust  Thee, 

Where  all  life  with  love  is  fraught  ? 
Thou,  whose  love  is  never  sleeping, 
For  the  sweetness  of  Thy  keeping, 

Can  we  praise  Thee  as  we  ought  ? 


Thou  art  able  !  we  adore  Thee  I 
We  ascribe  to  Thee  the  power, 

And  glad  anthems  to  Thy  glory 
We  would  sing  each  day  and  hour ; 

While  the  joy  of  now  possessing 

In  Thyself  each  promised  blessing 
Is  our  sweet,  unending  dower. 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  236.   3f  (Sob  Dimself  be  for  me. 


PAUL  GKRHARDT. 


CRIJGER.     7.6.7.6.  D. 


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3.  His  Holy  Spirit  dwelleth 

Within  my  willing  heart, 
Tames  it,  when  it  rebelleth, 

And  soothes  the  keenest  smart : 
And  when  my  soul  is  lying 

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4.  To  mine  His  Spirit  speaketh 

Sweet  words  of  soothing  power, 
How  God,  for  him  that  seeketh 

For  rest,  hath  rest  in  store  : 
There  God  Himself  prepareth 

My  heritage  and  lot, 
And,  though  my  body  weareth, 

My  heaven  shall  tail  me  not 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  U&E. 


No.  207.  £fecw  wtlt  0bew  me,  mtsbty  fatber. 


REV.  C.  A.  Fox. 


INFANTS'  PETITION.    8. 7. 8.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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2.  Side      by  side,  we  know  not  whith-er, 

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1.  Side      by  side,  thro'  Time's  long  twi-light, 

2.  Side      by  side,  henceforth  for     ev  -  er 


Press      we      to  the  dawning  day  ! 
With  Thee,  veiled  Ernman-u  -  el. 


No.  208. 


"  Ubou  remaittest" 


1.  "  THOU  rerr.ainest. "     Breathe  it  softly, 

As  in  loneliness  ye  wait, 
As  the  vanished  ones  long  waited 
For  the  opening  of  the  gate. 

2.  "  Thou  remainest. "    This  thy  watchword 

When  the  foes  from  ambush  start ; 
Vain  their  siege  !  If  God  be  with  us 
Peace  may  garrison  the  heart. 

3.  "  Thou  remainest."     Peace  our  portion 

Though  the  billows  toss  and  foam  ; 
Lo,  the  vessel  rides  at  anchor, 
Everywhere  is  God  and  Home  ! 


4.  Nature,  in  her  moods  inconstant 

Can  desert  the  child  she  bore  ; 
Hope  betrays  by  brightest  promise, — 
"  Thou  remainest"  evermore. 

5.  Silent  the  familiar  voices, — 

Vacant  places,  who  can  fill  ? 
Vanished  forms  and  absent  faces — 
"  Thou  remainest"  with  us  still. 

6.  Years  recede  ;  the  Christ  abideth, 

Time  and  change  may  do  their  worst 
All  is  ours,  for  Thou  remainest, 
Thou  art  Last  as  well  as  First. 

Lucy  A.  Bennett. 


No.  209.  Herb  an&  fifcaster  we  will  own  Ibtnu 


LUCY  A.  BENNLTT. 


CASTLEGATE.     8.7.8.7.  D. 


ARTHUR  PAGE. 


i.  Lord  and  Master      \\e    will  own  Him,    Swift  to      re  -  cog  -  nise  His     claim: 


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We  have   such     a    Great  High  Priest !" 

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2.   "  Blessing  "  ?  yearning  heart  that  criest  ; 

Stay,  the  Blesser  comes  to  you  ! 
"  Higher  truth  "  ?    But  this  is  highest, 

We  are  in  Himself— The  TRUE. 
Not  attainment,  not  acquirement, 

But  His  fulness  fully  known  ; 
Guarantee  for  all  requirement, 

Jesus  is  upon  the  Throne. 


By  a  Priesthood  all  unchanging 

Jesus  meets  our  changing  need  : 
Naught  from  us  His  love  estranging, 

Truly  we  are  bless'd  indeed. 
Lo,  a  covenant  unbroken 

Spans  the  distance,  "Till  He  come 
Of  the  things  which  we  have  spoken, 

This,  for  aye,  remains  the  sum. 


No.  210.  Melcome,  welcome,  Q  IRebeemer, 


1.  WELCOME,  welcome,  O  Redeemer, 

Welcome  to  this  heart  of  mine. 
Lord,  I  make  a  full  surrender, 

Every  power  and  thought  be  Thine 
Thine  entirely,  Thine  entirely, 

Through  eternal  ages  Thine  ; 
Thine  entirely,  thine  entirely, 

Through  eternal  ages  Thine. 

2.  Oh,  I  love  Thee,  precious  Jesus, 

And  I  know  that  Thou  art  mine ; 
All  my  heart  I  give  Thee,  Jesus, 

And  I  know  Thou  mak'st  it  Thine. 
Take  my  warmest,  best  affections, 

Take  my  mem'ry,  mind,  and  will, 
And  with  all  Thy  loving  Spirit 

All  my  emptied  nature  fill. 


3.  Vain  the  world,  its  pleasures  boasting; 

Vain  the  charms  of  life  to  me  ; 
Gold  is  dross,  and  riches  worthless, 

If  they  turn  my  heart  from  Thee. 
Nearer,  dearer  than  a  brother, 

Source  and  centre  of  my  bliss ; 
All  of  joy,  and  all  of  sorrow, 

Find  their  end  in  knowing  this. 

4.  Known  to  all  to  be  Thy  mansion, 
Earth  and  hell  shall  disappear ; 
Or  in  vain  attempt  possession, 

When  they  find  the  Lord  is  there. 

Shout,  ye  angels  !  shout,  ye  angels  ! 

Shout,  O  saints,  the  Lord  is  here  ; 

Shout,  ye  angels  !  shout,  ye  angels  ! 

Shout,  O  saints,  the  Lord  is  here. 

F*  /.  Crosby  and  F.  Bottcme. 


V.—  THB  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  211. 

CHARLOTTE  MURRAY. 


"  1be  is  able: 

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J.  DOWNING  FARRER. 


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3.  "  He  is  able,'  ev'ry  burden 

That  oppresses  thee,  to  bear  ; 
Dost  thou  fear  some  cloud  to  enter? 
He  will  meet  thee  surely  there. 

4.  "He  is  able  "  to  go  with  thee 

Thro'  the  dark,  or  thro'  the  light ; 
Where  He  stays  no  evil  cometh — 
With  Him  near — all,  all  is  bright. 


5.  In  the  "  valley  of  the  shadow," 

Where  the  fears  of  death  appal, 
"  He  is  able  "  to  dispel  them, 
And  to  triumph  over  all. 

6.  When;  within  His  arms  of  mercy, 

We  to  Heaven's  gates  have  come, 
"  He  is  able  "  to  undo  them, 
And  to  bid  us  ' '  Welcome  Home  ! 


No.  212.      i£acb  passing  moment 

A.  E.  M.  BARTON.     7.6.7.6.  J.  H.  KNECHT. 

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1.  Each  pass  -  irg    mo    ment  claim-ing 

2.  His     ho    -    ly      life    forth  show-ing 


The    grace  and  strength  we  need, 
A   -   long    our     up  -  ward  way ; 


1.  We  would    be       al  -  ways  nam-ing 

2.  His      im  -   age     in       us     grow  -  ing 

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3.  Our  very  faces  beaming 

Doxologies  unsung  ; 
Our  ransomed  natures  seeming 
To  heavenly  music  strung. 

4.  For  ever  o'er  us  streaming 

The  light  of  Jesu's  love, 

In  the  fair  distance  gleaming 

The  pearly  gates  above.- 


5.  Then  in  the  kingdom  bending 

Before  our  Saviour's  feet, 
Life's  dark  enigmas  ending 
In  hallelujahs  sweet 

6.  No  trembling  notes  of  sadness : 

The  rest  of  faith  becomes 
A  rest  in  love  and  gladness — 
Eternal  elory  won. 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  213.       %or&t  for  to-morrow, 

3.4.8.4.  ROSE  C.  MEYER. 


^_^j4^4fe^=P^i  n 


3.  Let  me  be  slow  to  do  my  will ; 

Prompt  to  obey ; 
Help  me  to  sacrifice  myself— 
Just  for  to-day. 

4.  Let  me  no  wrong  or  idle  word 

Unthinking  say  ; 
Set  Thou  a  seal  upon  my  lips — 
Just  for  to-day. 


5.  Cleanse  and  receive  my  parting  soul  ; 

Be  Thou  my  stay  : 

Oh,  bid  me,  if  to-day  I  die, 

Go  home  to-day  ! 

6.  So  for  to-morrow  and  its  needs 

I  do  not  pray  : 

But  keep  me,  guide  me,  hold  me,  Lord, 
Just  for  to-day. 


No.  214.  Mb?  6boulb  3  fear  tbe  fcarfceet  boar  ? 


J.  NEWTON. 

Joyful. 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 

pcLt 


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ii        'i 

1.  Why  should  I     fear  the  dark  -  est  hour,     Or  trem-ble   at  the  Tempt-tr's  power  ? 

2.  Though  hot    the  fight,  why  quit  the  field?  Why  must  I     ei-ther    fly    or     yield, 

3.  When   crea-ture-com-forts  fade  and  die,   Worldlings  may  weep, but  why  should  I? 

4.  Though    all  the  flocks  and  herds  were  dead.  My  soul  a      fa-mine  neednrf  dread, 


Je  -  sus  vouchsafes  to  be  my  Tower. 
Since  Je  -  sus  is  my  might-y  Shield  ? 

Je  -  sus  still  lives,  and  still  is  nigh. 
For  Je-sus  is  my  liv-ing  Bread. 


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5.  I  know  not  what  may  soon  betide, 
Or  how  my  wants  shall  be  supplied  ; 
But  Jesus  knows,  and  will  provide. 

Though  Sin  would  fill  me  with  distress, 
The  throne  of  Grace  I  dare  address, 
P'or  Je?us  is  my  Righteousness. 

Though  faint  my  pray'rs  and  cold  my  love, 
My  stead'"ast  hope  shall  not  remove. 
While  Jesus  intercedes  above. 

Against  me  earth  and  hell  combine  ; 
But  on  my  side  is  Power  divine  ; 
Jesus  is  all,  and  He  is  mine  1 


.  —  THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  215.  Iftame  of  3esuB  ?  bicjfoest  Wame! 

TERSTEKGEN.  BUCKLAND.     7.7.7.7.          REV.  DR.  L.  G.  HAYNE. 

Trans,  by  MRS.   BEVAN. 


1.  Name  of      e  -..sus 

2.  Name  of    Je  -  sus  ! 

3.  Name  of    Je  -  sus  1 


high  -  est  Name  !  Name  thai  earth  and  Heaven  a-  dore  \ 

liv  -  ing    tide!     Days    of  drought  for       me     are  past; 

dear-  est  Name  !  Bread  of  Heaven,  and   balm   of  love  ; 


^         J 


1.  From  the  heart    of 

2.  How  much  more  than 

3.  Oil      of     glad-ness, 


God  it  came,  Leads  me  to  God's  heart  once  more. 
sat  -  is  -  tied  Are  the  thirs  -  ty  lips  at  last ! 
sur  -  est  claim  To  the  trea-sures  stored  a  -  bove. 


4-  Jesus  gives  forgiveness  free, 

Jesus  cleanses  all  my  stains  ; 
Jesus  gives  His  life  to  me, 
Jesus  always  He  remains. 


5.  Only  Jesus  !  fairest  Name  ! 

Life,  and  rest,  and  peace,  and  bliss 
Jesus,  evermore  the  same, 
He  is  mine,  and  I  am  His. 


No.  216.  3eau0t  IRame  of  matcblesa  splendour ! 

LUCY  A.  BENNETT.  TENDER  SHEPHERD.     8.7.8.7.  H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Je-sus,  Name  of  matchless  splendour  !  Name  all    oth-er  names  a  -  bove!  . 

2.  Name  that  to  our  hearts  is     near  -  est,     Here  the  stricken  soul  doth  hide  ;    . 


1.  Glorious  Son  of    God  in 

2.  Name  that    to  our  hearts  is 


car  -  nate, 
dear  -  est, 


King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of    love  ! 
As   in      Je-sus     we    con  -  fide. 


-fiU-J 


\    '    I  g=z±EE 


"  Call  Him  Jesus  !  "  He  shall  save  us 

From  the  tyranny  of  sin  ; 
From  its  condemnation  save  us — 

From  iniquity  within. 

Thanks  we  give,  and  adoration, 
Every  day  and  every  hour, 

For  an  "  uttermost  "  salvation. 
Freedom  from  its  guilt  and  power. 


1 — r 


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4-g».:|  — 


5.  "  Jesus,"  sweetest  note  of  any 

In  the  lowly  pilgrim's  song  ; 

"Jesus  !  "  the  triumphant  music 

Of  the  bright  angelic  throng. 

6.  Earth  to  Him  her  face  upraises, 

Knows  Him  as  the  great  ' '  I  am  ! " 
Heaven  resounds  with  Jesu's  praises, 
"  Glory  to  the  bleeding  Lamb  !  " 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  217.  Calm  me,  mp  (Bob,  anb  fceep  me  calm* 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR.  ST.  FULBERT.     C.M. 


DR.  H.  J.  GAUNTLETT. 


1.  Calm  me,    my  God,  and  keep    me   calm,  While  these  hot     breez-es    blow; 

2.  Calm  me,    my  God,  and  keep    me   calm,    Soft  rest -ing     on    Thy  breast ; 


!        I 

1.  Be    like    the  night-dew's  cool -ing  balm      Up-  on  earth's  fe  -  vered   brow. 

2.  Soothe  me  with     ho  -  ly   hymn  and  psalm,  And    bid    my     spi  -  rit       rest. 

till 


3.  Yes,  keep  me  calm,  tho'  loud  and  rude 

The  sounds  my  ear  that  greet, 
Calm  in  the  closet's  solitude, 
Calm  in  the  bustling  street ; 

4.  Calm  in  the  hour  of  buoyant  health, 

Calm  in  my  hour  of  pain, 

Calm  in  my  poverty  or  wealth, 

Calm  in  my  loss  or  gain. 


5.  Calm  'mid  the  restless  heaving  throng, 

Who  do  not  know  Thy  name  ; 
Calm  in  the  sufferance  of  wrong, 
Like  Him  who  bore  my  shame. 

6.  Calm  as  the  ray  of  sun  or  star 

Which  storms  assail  in  vain  ; 
Moving  unruffled  through  earth's  war, 
Th'  eternal  calm  to  gain. 


No.  218. 


,  tbe  spring  of  all  nt£  jo\?s. 


J.   MY  God,  the  spring  of  all  my  joys, 

The  life  of  my  delights, 
The  glory  of  my  brightest  days, 
And  comfort  of  my  nights. 


2.  In  darkest  shades  if  He  appear, 

My  dawning  is  begun  ; 
He  is  my  soul's  sweet  morning  star, 
And  He  my  rising  sun. 


3.  The  opening  heavens  around  me  shine 

With  beams  of  sacred  bliss, 
While  Jesus  shows  His  heart  is  mine, 
And  whispers,  /  am  His. 


Rev.  J.   Watts. 


No.  219.  ©  Saviour,  ZTbou  wbose  pitting  lore* 


1.  O  SAVIOUR,  Thou  whose  pitying  love 

Has  made  a  place  for  me, 
Whose  touch  has  healed  a  broken  heart, 
And  turned  its  love  to  Thee. 

2.  Thou  who  hast  changed  a  barren  life 

To  verdant  summer  land, 

And  filled  my  cup  to  overflow 

By  Thine  abundant  hand, 


i  3,  Oh  magnify  Thy  wondrous  grace 

In  this  poor  heart  of  mine, 
That  all  the  energies  of  life 
Henceforward  may  be  Thine. 

4.  And  touch  the  broken,  voiceless  chords 

Which  long  have  silent  lain, 

That  filled  with  melody  may  be 

The  hours  that  still  remain. 


5.  Thus  may  the  world  that  reads  my  life 

A  risen  Saviour  see, 
And  own  that  life  lived  out  in  Him 
In  constant  victory. 


C.  Butler-Stowy. 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  220. 

E.  E.  HEWITT. 


Bball  3  know* 

Copyright.     8.8.8.8,  with  Refrain.     WM.  J.  KlRKPATRiCK. 


1.  'Tis  now  in   part      I  know  His  grace  ;     I  catch  sweet  glimps-es     of    His  face, 

2.  'Tis  now  in    part      I  know  His   love;  Bright  sunbeams  shine  from  skies  a- bove  ; 

'fi}  •     o  ^          ^  i  ~2    0-  \  f     &         * —      I — ~ — _ -^ — ~^\-& — 

tTTii     ?T p!     | || I ^  -m-r*- ~^"m' 


1.  But  in  that  bet    -    ter  world  of     His,        I  shall  be  -  hold    Him  as    He      is. 

2.  But  glories  more      ex  -  ceed-ing    far,    Shall  rise   be-yond    life's  evening    star. 


CHORUS. 


Then  shall  I   know  as  I  am  known,  And  sing  His  praise         before  the  throne 

Then  shall  I  know  And  sing  His  praise 


Then  shall  I   know  as  I  am  known,  And  sing  His  praise 

Then  shall  I  know  And  sing  His  praise 


V    I 

before  the  throne. 


3.    Tis  now  in  part  I  understand 
The  leadings  of  my  Father's  hand  ; 
But  I  shall  own  His  ways  were  right, 
When  welcomed  to  His  home  of  light. 


4.  Tis  now  in  part,  but  O  how  sweet 
To  rest  by  faith  at  His  dear  feet ; 
Though  now  we  see  as  through  a  glass, 
The  veil  will  lift,  the  shadows  pass. 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE. 


No.  221.  fiDp  life  flows  on  in  enfcless  song, 


F.  J.  HARTLEY. 
Moderato. 


8.7.8.7.  D. 


REV.  R.  LOWRY, 


1.  My    life  flows  on      in      end  -  less  song  ;    A-bove  earth's  la  -  men  -  ta  -  tion 

2.  What  tho'  my  joys   and  com-  tort  die  !     The  Lord, my    Sa  -  viour,  liv-  eth  ; 

3.  I       lift  my    eyes  ;  the  cioud  grows  thin  ;     I      see   the   blue     a-  bove    it; 


^  *r  -p-  r  P    i   i    ^-*  PP 


i   i 

1.  I     catch  the  sweet  tho'    far  -  off  hymn       That  hails  a   new     ere  -  a  -  tion. 

2.  What  tho'    the  dark -ness     ga -  ther  round  !  Songs  in    the  night  He   giv  -  eth. 

3.  And    day    by    day     this  path-way  smooths,  Since  first   I  learned  to  love     it. 


I 

1.  Thro'    all    the    tu  -    mult    and  the  strife          I      hear  the  am  -    sic    ring -ing; 

2.  No  storm  can  shake  my      in-most  calm,     While  to    that  re    -  fuge  cling-ing  ; 

3.  The  peace  of  Christ  makes  fresh  my  heart,       A     foun-tain  ev    -    er  spring-ing; 


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1       !       1          1      I 

1.  It    finds    an    e    -    cho      in      my  soul  —  How  can     I    keep    from  si«g-ing? 

2.  Since  Christ  is  Lord     of  heav'n  and  earth,   How  can     I    keep     from  sing  -ing? 

3.  All  things  are  mine,  since     I      am  His  —  How  can     I    keep    from  sing  -ing? 

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No.  222.         Xoofcing  unto 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 

(Written  expressly  for  this  Work.) 


HERMAS.   6.5.6.5.  D. 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 


£. 


Joyfully. 

1.  Look-ing   un-to  Je  -  sus     Ne  -  ver  need  we  yield  !      O  -  ver     all     the     ar-mour, 

2.  Look  a  -  way  to  Je  -  sus,  Look    a-way  from   all !     Then  we    need  not  stum-ble, 

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2.  Then  we  shall  not      fall.      From  each  snare  that  lur  -  eth,      Foe   orphan-torn   grim, 


CHORUS. 


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1.  Let    its      e  -  le   -   va  -  tion       O-ver-cotne  the   world.  | 

2.  Safe-ty    this   en  -  stir -eth,    Look  a  -  way    to      Him.   fLook-mg    un-to       Je-sus, 


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Ne  -  ver  need  we     yield  !        O  -  ver    all  the      ar  -  mour  Faith  the  bat  -  tie  -  shield. 

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Looking  z'#/0  Jesus, 

Wond'ringly  we  trace 
Heights  of  power  and  glory, 

Depths  of  love  and  grace. 
Vistas  far  unfolding 

Ever  stretch  before, 
As  we  gaze,  beholding, 

Ever  more  and  more. 


4.    Looking  up  to  Jesus, 

On  the  Emerald  Throne, 
Faith  shall  pierce  the  heavens, 

Where  our  King  is  gone. 
Lord,  on  Thee  depending, 

Now,  continually, 
Heart  and  mind  ascending, 

Let  us  dwell  with  Thee. 


V.—THE  OVERCOMING 

No.  223.       £bou  Ibffcben  Source. 

REV.  C.  WESLEY.  PATER  OMNIUM.    8.8.8.8.8.8. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Thou  hid  -  den 

2.  Thy  migh  -  ty 

J. 


I  I 

Source    of     calm     re  -  pose, 
name     sal  -   va  -  tion      is, 


Thou  all  -  suf  -    fi  -  cient 
And  keeps  my      hap  -  py 


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J.  . 


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My    help    and        re    -    fuge 
Com  -  fort       it      brings,     and 


from      my      foes, 
power    and     peace, 


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Q     p  h  '  -"  p   I     t= 


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M^SE^E! 

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1.  Se  -  cure       I         am,       if       Thou      art      mine, 

2.  And   joy     and       ev  -   er    -    last   -   ing      love : 


From  sin      and     grief,    from 
To    me,    with      Thy     dear 


1.  guilt      and    shame  : 

2.  name,    are     given 


I 


I       hide     me, 
Par  -  don     and 


Je 
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sus,         in         Thy     name, 
li    -    ness       and  heaven. 


3.  Jesus,  my  all  in  all  Thou  art, 
My  re«t  in  toil,  mine  ease  in  pain  ; 
The  med'cine  of  my  broken  heart ; 
In  war,  my  peace ;  in  loss,  my  gain  : 
My  smile  beneath  the  tyrant's  frown ; 
In  shame,  my  glory  and  my  crown : 


4.  Ifi  want,  my  plentiful  supply ; 

In  weakness,  mine  almighty  power; 
In  bonds,  my  perfect  liberty  ; 
My  light  in  Satan's  darkest  hour ; 
In  grief,  my  joy  unspeakable  ; 
My  life  in  death  ;  my  heaven,  mj  ali 


. 


PART  VI.— UNION    WITH    CHRIST. 


No.  224.     3n  Ibeavenl?  Xo\>e 

•}  7.6.7.6.  D. 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


1.  In  heav'nly  love     a     -     bid  -  ing,  No  change  my     heart  shall  fear ; 

2.  Wher-ev-er    He  may     guide    me,  No     want  shall    turn    me  back; 

3.  Green  pastures  are     be   -    fore     me,  Which    yet  I         have  not  seen ; 

I 


1.  And    safe      is     such  con 

2.  My    Shep-herd     is       be 

3.  Bright  skies  will  soon    be 


IF 

fid  -  ing,  For  no  -  thing  chan-ges  here. 
side  me,  And  no  -  thing  can  I  lack, 
o'er  me,  Where  the  dark  clouds  have  been. 


i.   The  storm  may  roar    with    -   out      me, 


2.  His     wis-dom     ev    -    er         v/ak  -  eth, 

3.  My   hope    I       can  -  not        mea  -  sure  ; 


My  heart  may  low 


His  sight  is     nev   -  er 
My  path   to      life       is 


laid, 
dim  ; 
free  ; 


1.  But   God    is  round 

2.  He  knows  the  way 

3.  My      Sa-viour  has 


a  -  bout  me, 
He  tak  -  eth, 
my  trea  -  sure, 


And 
And 
And 


can      I     be 
I     will  walk 
He  will  walk 


dis  -  mayed? 
with      Him. 
with       me. 


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7"A^  c^z/<?  Hymn  may  also  be  sung  to  No.  77. 


VI.— UNION    WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  225.         Be  Still, 


Soul! 


ST.  HELEN.    10.10.10.10.10.10. 
KATHARINA  VON  SCHLEGEL. 

(Tr.  JANE  L.  BORTHWICK.) 


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WALTER  HATELY. 
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1.  Be     still,  my     soul!  the  Lord  is    on    thy    side;     Bear      pa-tient  -  ly       the 

2.  Be     still,  my     soul !  thy  God  doth  un  -  der  -  take        To   guide  the       fu  -  ture 


=g3-J-JJ-       I  =i:=-!-—  3-— 


I       !         i     !  I 

1.  cross  of  griei  and     pain  ;    Leave     to      thy      God       to        or  -  der  and  pro  -  vide  ; 

2.  as    He  has    the      past:      Thy   hope,  thy       con    -    fi  -  dence  let    no-thing  shake: 

I  i.  J      J    J       • 

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2.  All    now  mys  -  te    -   rious  shall  be  bright  at 

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r.     best,  thy  heav'n-ly  Friend  Through  thorn -y      ways     leads    to      a    joy  -  ful      end. 
2.  waves  and  windc  still  know       His  voice  who   ruled    them  while  He  dwelt  be  -  low. 


Be  still,  my  soul !   when  dearest  friends  depart, 
And  all  is  darkened  in  the  vale  of  tears, 

Then  shall  thou  better  know  His  love,  His  heart, 
Who  comes  to  soothe  thy  sorrow  and  thy  fears : 

Be  still,  my  soul !   thy  Jesus  can  repay 

From  His  own  fulness  all  He  takes  away. 

Be  still,  my  soul !  the  hour  is  hastening  on 
When  we  shall  be  for  ever  with  the  Lord ; 

When  disappointment,  grief,  and  fear  are  gone, 
Sorrow  forgot,  love's  purest  joys  restored. 

Be  still,  my  soul !   when  change  and  tears  are  past, 

All  safe  and  blessed  we  shall  meet  at  last. 


K/.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  226. 

LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


3  am  the  Xorb's! 


1 1.  10. 1 1. 10. 


REV.  H.  G.  WARREN. 


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1.  I        am   the  Lord's  !  O       joy    be-yond  ex  -  pres  -  sion, 

2.  I        am  the  Lord's!  It      hush-es    ev  - 'ry      mur  -  mur, 


O    sweet  re  • 
It  soothes  the 


1.  -sponse  to    voice  of  love  Di  -  vine  ; 

2.  fe  -  ver'd     spi-rit    to   its       rest; 


Faith's  joy-ous  "Yes  "  to 
I        am  the  Lord's  !  It 

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the  as  -  sur-ing 
is  the  child's  re 


1.  whis  -  per, 

2.  -join  -  der, 


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'Fear     not!    1       have     re-deem'd  thea ;  thou     art          Mine." 
Who  knows  a r.d   ieels     the     Fa  -  ther's   will        is  best. 


J_    J     J 


I  am  the  Lord's  !    It  is  the  glad  confession, 
Wherewith  the  Bride  recalls  the  happy  day, 

When  love's  "  I  will"  accepted  Him  for  ever, 
"  The  Lord's,"  to  love,  to  honour  and  obey. 

4- 

I  am  the  Lord's  !    O  eagerly  and  gladly, 
Triumphantly  and  gratefully  we  sing  ; 
I  am  the  Lord's  !  It  is  the  rock  unfailing 
To  which  our  storm-tossed  souls  in  dark 
ness  cling. 


I  am  the  Lord's  !   Yet  teach  me  all  it  meaneth, 
All  it  involves  of  love  and  loyalty, 

Of  holy  service,  absolute  surrender, 
And  unreserved  obedience  unto  Thee. 


I   am  the   Lord's !     Yes ;    body,   soul,   and 
spirit, — 

O  seal  them  irrecoverably  Thine  ; 
As  Thou,  Beloved,  in  Thy  grace  and  fulness 

For  ever  and  for  evermore  art  mine. 


The  above  Hymn  may  also  be  sung  to  "  BERLIN,"  No,  269. 


No.  227.  3  jflee  unto  Sbee  to  tbtoe  me. 

LUCY  A.  BENNETT.  HABERGHAM.     10.10.10.10.  H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


i.  O        Sa-viour     of       the        lost,  where  should  I       flee?        Whi  -  ther,   ah! 


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•        i  I  I        !          ! 

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Je  -  sus,  and  my     need. 


To  Thee  I  fly  when  overwhelmed  with  woe  ; 
To  Thee  with  every  care  a  heart  can  know  ; 
To  Thee  for  help,  and  not  to  scheme  mr 

plan ; 
To  Thee,  and  not  to  frail  and  erring  man. 

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O  peaceful  Haven  !  calm,  serene,  and  fair — 
Thrice  happy  are  the  souls  that  harbour  there  ! 
O  resting-place  of  Faith  !  O  Love's  abode  ! 
O  sacred  hiding-place  !  O  Heart  of  God  ! 


Our  human  lips  are  powerless  to  express 
The  measure  of  our  deep  indebtedness  ! 
We  have  no  words  to  thank  Thee  :  lo,  we 

flee, 
Speechless  but  satisfied,  to  hide  in  Thee  ! 


To  hide  in  Thee — till,  earthly  peril  o'er, 
Our  souls  shall  need  a  hiding-place  no  more ; 
But  learn  the  fairer  joy  Thy  love  hath  stored, 
The  bliss  of  being  "  ever  with  the  Lord." 


No.  228.   ail  Scenes  alike  engaging  prove. 

MADAME  GUYON.  HESPERUS.    L.M.  H.  BAKER. 

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1.  Where'er  they  dwell,  they  dwell  in  Thee, 

2.  I  can  be    calm,  and  free  from  care, 

I       I       I 


3.  While  place  we  seek,  or  place  we  shun, 
The  soul  finds  happiness  in  none  ; 
But  with  my  God  to  guide  my  way, 
'Tis  equal  joy  to  go  or  stay. 


4.  Could  I  be  cast  where  Thou  art  not, 
That  were  indeed  a  dreadful  lot : 
But  regions  none  remote  I  call,— 
Secure  of  finding  God  in  all. 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  229.  Safe  in  tbe  centre  of  Gb£  loving  Will 


JANE  WOODFALL. 


WlNDERMERE. 


10. 10. 10. 10.  A.    J.    FOX  WELL. 

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2.  rest-less  long-ing  still' d ;      My    God,     I     trust  Thee  and  am     sat  -  is     -     fied. 

3.  can  not    do  me    harm;    There-fore      I      \\ait,  and  lay  ail  struggling        by. 


4.  The  blood  of  Christ  has  washed  away  my  sin, 

And  through  that  blood  I  am  at  peace  with  Thee; 
My  will  is  Thine, — no  controversy  now, 

Thy  peace  which  passeth  knowledge  keepeth  me. 

5.  Thus  will  I  live  and  walk  from  day  to  day, 

Contented,  trustful,  satisfied,  and  still; 

What  life  so  shielded,  or  what  life  so  free, 

As  that  within  the  centre  of  Thy  Will ! 


No.  230.  ©  Ble00££>  Xife— tbe  beart  at  rest 


REV.  W.  T.  MATSON. 


BLESSED  LIFE.     L.M. 


A.  J.  FOXWELL. 


1.  O        bless  -  ed      Life—  the  heart  at  rest  When     all       with 

2.  O        bless  -  ed      Life —  the  mind  that  sees,  What  -  ev    -    er 

3.  O        bless  -  ed      Life —  the  soul_  that  soars,  When  sense      of 

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3.  -yond     to         Him  Whose    love        un  -    locks     the 


mine,     the     best. 

mys   -  ter  -  ies. 

heaven  -  ly     doors. 


O  blessed  Life — heart,  mind,  and  soul, 
From  self-born  aims  and  wishes  free, 
In  all  at  one  with  Deity, 
And  loyal  to  the  Lord's  control. 


5.  O  Life,  how  blessed,  how  divine, 
High  Life,  the  earnest  of  a  higher  : 
Saviour,  fulfil  my  deep  desire, 
And  let  this  blessed  Life  be  mine. 


No.  231.        Hmtoet  life's  etorma. 


REV.  A.  C.  THISFLTON. 


.  H.  FORREST. 


1.  A  -  midst  life's  storms  and  cares  and  woes,  A-midst  the    plots  and  shafts  of  foes, 

2.  Be      it      thy  joy,     O      anxious  soul,     Till  thou  shalt  reach  the  heaven-  ly  goal, 


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1.  A-midst    the  powers  which  dare     op-pose, 

2.  Thy     bur  -  den    on         thy    God       to  roll: 

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3.  Sickness  may  try,  and  losses  come  ; 
But  thou  art  on  the  safe  way  home  : 
Thy  Father  will  disperse  the  gloom  : 

Rest  in  the  Lord. 

4.  In  quiet  calm, — in  Christ's  own  rest, — 
Is  secret  strength  for  all  opprest  ; 

All  things  are  working  for  the  best : 
Rest  in  the  Lord. 


5.  Rest  in  His  truth,  His  power,  His  grace 
Rest  in  His  knowledge  of  thy  case  ; 
Rest  in  the  sunshine  of  His  face  : 

R  st  in  the  Lord. 

6.  Rest  in  His  love — it  cannot  chill ; 
Rest  in  His  sweet  and  blessed  will  ; 
Rest  in  Himself  :  be  hushed,  be  still  : 

Rest  in  the  Lord. 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  232.  tort),  ZTbou  bast  make  Gbpelf  to  me* 


REV.  J.  B.  FRENCH. 


COMPLINE.     8.8.8.8.8.8. 

I 


REV.  DR.  L.  G.  HAYNE. 


I     I 

1.  Lord.Thou  hast  made Thy-self  to    me       A     liv  -  ing.bright  re  -  al  -  i  -  ty, 

2.  And  Thou, blest  vis  -  ion     of    my  soul,   Hast  made  my  bro-  ken  na-ture  whole : 

3.  Near-er    and  dear  -  er     still    to     me,    Thou  liv  -  ing,  lov  -  ing    Sa-viour  be  ; 


-  j  j    . 

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i     More  pre-sent   to   faith's  vis  -  ion  keen  Than  an  -y  earth -ly      ob  -  ject  seen  ; 
2.     Hast    pu  -  ri  -  fied    my    base  de- sires,  And   kin-died  pas-sion's  ho-  liest  fi>es  ; 


3.   Bright -er     the    vis  -  ion      of   Thy  face,  More  charming  still  Thy  words  of  grace 


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1.  More  dear.more  in  -  ti  -  mate-ly    nigh   Than   e'en    the  clos  -  est   earth-ly     tie. 

2.  My     na-ture  Thou  hast   lift  -  ed     up,     And    filled  me  with   a       glo-rious  hope. 
3       So,     life  shall  be  transformed  to  love,     A     heaven  be-low, — a  heaven  a  -  bo ve. 


No.  233 


T.       KENE. 


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1.  Lord  Je  -  sus,   I     have  found  in  Thee  A  -  bun  -  dant    Life  ;       Life  that  as     a 

2.  Lord  Je  -  sus,    I    have  found  in  Thee    E  -  tcr  -  nal    Peace  ;  Petcewhich  passeth 

3.  Lord  Je  -  sus,    I     hive  found  in  Thee  Un-cloud- ed    Light;     Light   in  rays  of 


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1.  riv  -  er  flovveth,   Life  that  deep-er,   full  -  er  grow-eth   'Mid   earth's        strife. 

2.  un-der-standing, Peace,  which  day  by  day  expand-.n^,   Sliall    not  cease. 

3.  guidance  gleaming,  Thro' the  days  of  darkness  stream  ing,  Clear  and  bright. 


4.  Lord  Jesus,  I  have  found  in  Thee 

Exceeding  Joy; 
In  Thy  Presence,  joy  for  ever, 
Joy  which  even  Satan  never 
Can  destroy. 


Lord  Jesus,  I  have  found   n  Thee 

The  Love  of  God  ; 
Perfect  Love  that  never  faileth, 
Love  which  ever  more  availeth 

By  Thy  Blood. 


No.  234.  Jeaue,  tbese  e^es  bave  never  seen* 

REV.  DR.  RAY  PALMER.  MANOAH.     C.M.  Arr.  from  ROSSINI. 

i.  Je    -   sus,  these  eyes  have  nev-er  seen  That     ra-diant  iorm  of       Thine; 

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The     veil     of  sense  hangs  dark  be-tween  Thy  bless-ed   face  and       mine. 


2.   I  see  Thee  not,  I  hear  Thee  not, 

Yet  art  Thou  oft  with  me  ; 
And  earth  has  ne'er  so  dear  a  spot, 
As  where  I  meet  with  Thee. 


4.  Yea,  though  I  have  not  seen,  and  still 

Must  rest  in  faith  alone, 
I  love  Thee,  dearest  Lord,  and  will, 
Unseen  but  not  unknown. 


3.   Like  some  bright  dream,  that  comes  un-  [  5.  When  death  these  mortal  eyes  shall  seal, 

When  slumbers  o'er  me  roll,      [sought,  j  And  still  this  throbbing  heart ; 

Thine  image  ever  fills  my  thought,  The  rending  veil  shall  Thee  reveal, 

And  charms  my  ravished  soul.  All-glorious  as  Thou  art. 

No.  235.  fl&ajestic  sweetness  sits  entbroneb. 

1.  MAJESTIC  sweetness  sits  enthroned 

Upon  the  Saviour's  brow  ; 
His  head  with  radiant  glories  crowned, 
His  lips  with  grace  o'erflow. 

2.  No  mortal  can  with  Him  compare 

Among  the  sons  of  n.en  ; 
Fairer  is  He  than  all  the  fair 
That  fill  the  heavenly  train. 

3.  He  saw  me  plunged  in  deep  distress, 

He  flew  to  my  relief  ; 
For  me  He  bore  the  shameful  cross, 
And  carried  all  my  grief. 


4.  To  Him  I  owe  my  life  and  breath, 

And  all  the  joys  I  have  ; 
He  makes  me  triumph  over  death, 
He  saves  me  from  the  grave. 

5.  To  heaven,  the  place  of  His  abode, 

He  brings  my  weary  feet  ; 
Shows  m  •  the  glories  of  my  God, 
And  makes  my  joy  complete. 

6.  Since  from  His  bounty  I  receive 

Such  proofs  of  love  divine, 
Had  I  a  thousand  hearts  to  give, 
Lord,  they  should  all  be  Thine  ! 

Dr.  S.  Stennett, 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  236. 


Doice  of  3e0u0. 


REV.  DR.  F.  BOTTOME.   By  permission  of  PHILIP  PHILLIPS. 
P    Calmlv. 


S.  J.  VAIL. 


1.  Oh,  the  voice    of     ten  -  der  mer-cy, 

2.  At    His  touch  are  sight  and  healing, 

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Clear  and  full      a  -  bove  the  strife  ; 
At    His  word  the  dead    a-  rise; 

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1.  It       is     Je  -    sus  pass  -  ing  by  me, 

2.  When  He  speaks,  Himself   re-veal-ing, 

I       ,      I  IN! 


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Ev  -  'ry  doubt  be  -  fore  Him  flies. 


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3.  Lamb  of  God,  His  blood  atoneth, 

He  the  perfect  sacrifice  ; 
Not  a  sin  my  soul  bemoaneth , 
But  before  His  presence  dies. 

4.  Son  of  God,  He  ever  liveth, 

Saves  me  to  the  uttermost  ! 
And  in  Him  my  soul  receiveth 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 


5.  Blessed  sense  of  heaven  within  me, 

Blessed  consciousness  of  love  ; 
Blessed  resurrection  glory, 

Raised  to  sit  with  Christ  above. 

6.  Oh  the  fulness  of  salvation  ! 

Oh  the  broadness  of  His  grace  ! 
Oh  the  rapturous  exaltation  ! 
Oh  the  smiling  of  His  face  ! 


No.  237.  ©nl\>  ftbee,  m$  sours  IRe&eemcr ! 


FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 


8.7.8.7.,  and  Chorus. 


W.   H.  DOANE. 


T.  On  -  ly  Thee,  my  soul's  Re-deem-er  !  Whom  have  I      in  heaven  be  -  side  — 
2.  On  -  ly  Thee  i  No  joy     I     cov  -  et,       But   the   joy    to     call  Thee  mine— 


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1.  Who  on  earth,  with  love    so    ten-der,      All    my  wand'ring  steps  will  guide? 

2.  Joy  that  gives   the  blest    as  -  sur-ance   Thou  hast  owned  and  sealed  me  ;  hine. 


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3.   Only  Thee,  I  ask  no  other  ; 

Thou  art  more  than  all  to  me  ; 
Life,  or  health,  or  creature  comfort — 
I  would  give  them  all  for  Thee. 


4.  Only  Thee,  whose  blood  has  cleansed  me, 

Would  my  raptured  vision  see, 

While  my  faith  is  reaching  upward, 

Ever  upward,  Lord,  to  Thee. 


No.  238.  ail  tbe 

FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 


Savtour  leafcs  me* 


8.7.8.7. 


German  Evening  Hymn. 


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1.  All   the     way   my    Saviour  leads  me:  What  have      I      to    ask    be  -  side? 

2.  Heavenly    peace,  d'i  -  vin -est   com- fort,  Here   by     faith  in    Him  to      dwell! 

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1.  Can       1     doubt  His  ten- der     mer  -  cy,      Who    thro'    life  has  been  my    Guide? 

2.  For       I     know  whate'er    be  -   fall      me,       Je  -   sus       do  -  eth    all  things  well 


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3,  All  the  way  my  Saviour  leads  me  ; 

Cheers  each  winding  path  I  tread  ; 
Gives  me  grace  for  ev'ry  trial, 
Feeds  me  with  the  living  bread  : 

4.  Though  my  weary  steps  may  falter, 

And  my  soul  athirst  may  be, 
Gushing  from  the  rock  before  me, 
Lo  1  a  spring  of  joy  I  see. 


5.  All  the  way  my  Saviour  leads  me ; 

Oh  the  fulness  of  His  love  ! 
Perfect  rest  to  me  is  promised 
In  my  Father's  house  above. 

6.  When  my  spirit,  clothed  immortal, 

Wings  its  flight  to  realms  of  day, 
This  my  song  through  endless  ages- 
Jesus  led  me  all  the  way. 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  239.  3n  tbe  ebabow  of  Ibis  wings. 


ATCHINSON. 


P.M. 


E.  O.  EXCELL. 


1.  In  the  shadow  of  His  wingsThere  is     rest,  sweet  rest ;  There  is  rest  from  care  and 

2.  In  the  shadow  of  His  wingsThere  is  peace,s*eet  peace;  Peace  that  passeth  under  - 

3.  In  the  shadow  of  His  wingsThere  is    joy,   glad    joy  ;  There  is    ioy   to    tell  the 

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1.  At   peace  with  God  !     How  great  the  bless  -  ing 

2.  The  fear    of    death      has       gone  for  ev    -    er, 

3.  At    peace  with  God! — No  change  can  harm     me, 


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VI.  — UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No,  241.  Mbp  will  pou  bo  without  Ibim  ? 

FRANCES  RIDLEY  HAVERGAL.  P.M.  By  per.     ADA  ROSE. 

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He  has  not  shut  the  gate. 
He  calls  you  !  hush  !  He  calls  you  ! 

He  would  not  have  you  go 
Another  step  without  Him, 

Because  He  loves  you  so. 


4.  Why  will  you  do  without  Him? 

He  calls  and  calls  again  : 
Come  unto  Me  !  come  unto  Me  ! 

Oh,  shall  He  call  in  vain  ? 
He  wants  to  have  you  with  Him, 

Do  you  not  want  Him,  too? 
You  cannot  do  without  Him, 

And  He  wants  even  you. 


VT.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  242.  3esus!  3  am  resting,  resting. 

JEAN  SOPHIA  PIGOTT.  P.M.  REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 

Joyfully. 


1.  I          am  find  -  ing      out      the    great  -  n^ss 

2.  Oh,     how  mat  -  vel  -  lous   Thy   good  -  ness, 


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lov  -  ing       heart. 


1.  Thou  hast  bid    me     gaze  up  -  on  'I  hee,    And    Thy  beau  -  ty        fills  my     soul, 

2.  Yes,       I     rest     in    Thee,  Be  -  lov  -  ed,     Know  what  wealth  of     grace  is     Thine, 


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3.  Simply  trusting  Thee,  Lord  Jesus, 

I  behold  Thee  as  Thou  art, 
And  Thy  love,  so  pure,  so  changeless, 

Satisfies  my  heart ; 
Satisfies  its  deepest  longings, 

Meets,  supplies  its  every  need, 
Compasseth  me  round  with  blessings  : 
Thine  is  love  indeed  ! 


4.  Ever  lift  Thy  face  upon  me, 

As  I  work  and  wait  for  Thee ; 
Resting  'neath  Thy  smile,  Lord  Jesus, 

Earth's  dark  shadows  flee. 
Brightness  of  my  Father's  glory, 
Sunshine  of  my  Father's  face, 
Keep  me  ever  trusting,  resting, 
Fill  me  with  Thy  grace. 


Vl.  —  UMON   WITH  CHRIST. 

No.  243.  3  will  gutoe  tbee  witb  fllMne  e\>e. 

N.  NILES.  8.7.8.7.  D. 

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3.  When  thy  secret  hopes  have  perished, 

In  the  grave  of  years  gone  by, 
Let  this  promise  still  be  cherished, 
"I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine €)re." 


4.  When  the  shades  of  life  are  falling, 

And  the  hour  has  come  to  die, 
Hear  thy  faithful  Pilot  calling, 

"  I  will  guide  thee  with  Mine  eye." 


VI.— UNION    WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  244.  flD?  will  is  tbe  will  of 

REV.  W.  F.  CRAFTS.  P.M. 

Joyful  , 


(Bob, 

W.  G.  FISCHER. 


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He  laid  His  hand  on  me,  and  healed  me, 
And  bade  me  be  ev'ry  whit  whole, 

I  touched  the  hem  of  His  garment, 
And  glory  came  thrilling  my  soul. 


4.  The  Prince  of  my  Peace  is  now  passing, 

The  light  of  His  face  is  on  me ; 
But  listen,  beloved,  He  speaketh  : 
"  My  peace  1  will  give  unto  thee. 


VI.— UNION    WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  245.   ©n  ftbee  mi?  Tbeart  10  IResting. 

PASTEUR  THEO.  MONOD.  7.6.7.6.  D.  REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 

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1.  Thy    light      is        all      my       wis    -    dom,      Thy      love    is        all      my      stay ; 

2.  With  Thee,  my      soul     un    -    fet    -    tered       Has       ris  -  en      from   the      dust ; 

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2.  Thy  blood    is        all      my      trea     -    sure,       Thy  word   is         all       my     trust. 

3.  The  poor  -  est       of    Thy      peo     -    pie        Has  all  things,  hav  -  ing    Thee. 

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4.  When  clouds  are  darkest  round  me, 

Thou,  Lord,  art  then  most  near, 
My  drooping  faith  to  quicken, 

My  weary  soul  to  cheer. 
Safe  nestling  in  Thy  bosom, 

I  gaze  upon  Thy  face  ; 
In  vain  my  foes  would  drive  me 

From  Thee,  my  hiding-place. 


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5.   'Tis  Thou  hast  made  me  happy, 

'  Tis  Thou  hast  set  me  free  ; 
To  whom  shall  I  give  glory 

For  ever,  but  to  Thee  ? 
Of  earthly  love  and  blessing 

Should  every  stream  run  dry, 
Thy  grace  shall  still  be  with  me, 

Thy  grace,  to  live  and  die  ! 


No.  246.  Gbou  Sweet,  Belovefc  Mill  of  <Sot>. 


MADAME  GUYON. 


HOLLY.    L.M. 


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And,  trust-ing,    lean       up    -   on  Thy  breast. 

Pris-on'd  in      such       a      realm  of  grace. 


4.  Within  this  place  of  certain  good 

Love  evermore  expands  her  wings, 
Or  nestling  in  Thy  perfect  choice, 
Abides  content  with  what  it  brings. 

5.  Oh,  lightest  burden,  sweetest  yoke  ! 

It  lifts,  it  bears  my  happy  soul, 
It  giveth  wings  to  this  poor  heart ; 
My  freedom  is  Thy  grand  control. 


6.   Upon  God's  will  I  lay  me  down, 

As  child  upon  its  mother  s  breast  ; 
No  silken  couch,  nor  softest  bed, 
Could  ever  give  me  such  deep  rest. 

T.  Thy  wonderful  grand  will,  my  God, 

With  triumph  now  I  make  it  mine; 
And  faith  shall  cry  a  joyous  Yes  ! 
To  every  Jear  command  of  Thine. 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST, 


No.  247.    3  Coulb  not  Do  without  Ebee, 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 

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2.  I        have     no  strength  or       good  -  ness,       No       wis  -  dom    of      my      own ; 

3.  And        I        am       of  -  ten       wea  -  ry,         And     sigh      re  -  pla  -  ces      soner 


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2.  But     Thou,    be  -  lov  -  ed        Sa  -  viour,        Art       all       in        all       to  me, 

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I  could  not  do  without  Thee, 

0  Jesus,  Saviour  dear  ; 
E'en  when  my  eyes  are  holden, 

1  know  that  Thou  art  near : 
How  dreary  and  how  lonely 

This  changeful  life  would  be 

Without  the  sweet  communion, 

The  secret  rest  with  Thee  ! 


I  could  not  do  without  Thee, 

For  years  are  fleeting  fast, 
And  soon  in  solemn  loneness 

The  river  must  be  passed  : 
But  Thou  wilt  never  leave  me. 

And  though  the  waves  roll  high, 
I  know  Thou  wilt  be  near  me, 

And  whisper,  "It  is  L" 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 

No.  248.    1keep  me  ever  Close  to  Gbee, 


FANNY  J.  CROSB*. 


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1.  With  Thy   cords    of      love     so      ten  -  der       Bind  and  keep  me    close     to    Thee. 

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With  Thy  Spirit  day  by  day, 

Faith  to  realms  of  light  and  glory 

Bears  my  raptured  soul  away. 


4.  Close  to  Thee,  O  Saviour,  keep  me: 

Till  I  reach  the  shining  shore, 
Till  I  join  the  raptured  army, 
Shouting  joy  for  evermore. 

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VI.— UNION    WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  249.  ©n  ttbee,  ©  3e$ns,  etrongty  leaning. 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 
Smoothly. 


9.6.9.6. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


1.  On    Thee,  O      Je  -  sus,  strongly    lean  -  ing, 

2.  In     Thee  for     ev  -  er,  Lord,  a  -  bid  -  ing, 


calm  -  ly       on  -  ward     go  ; 
feel  that     all      is       well ; 


1.  No     cloud,  no     cold-ness      in  -  ter  -  ven   -   ing,       To  damp  love's  bless -ed      glow. 

2.  With   -  in  Thy     love   for       ev  -  er     hid    -   ing,     Who     can  my     glad -ness      tell? 


3.  True  Light  of  light,  for  ever  shining, 

1  hail  Thy  happy  ray  ; 
Bright  Sun  of  suns,  still  undeclining, 
'Tis  Thou  who  mak'st  my  day  ! 

4.  Without  Thee  life  and  time  are  sadness, 

No  fragrance  breathes  around  ; 
But  with  Thee  even  grief  is  gladness, 
My  heart  its  home  hath  found. 


5.  In  Thee  my  soul  is  sweetly  resting, 

My  hand  takes  hold  of  Thine  ; 
My  hope  is  ever  upward  hasting  ; 
And  Thou,  and  Thou,  art  mine  ! 

6.  My  refuge  from  each  storm  that  rages, 

From  wind,  and  wave,  and  war ; 
My  home  throughout  eternal  ages, 
Above  yon  sparkling  star  ! 


No.  250.    3esu6  (a  tbe  Same  for  )6\>er. 


REV.  WADE  ROBINSON. 
Calmly. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 
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1.  Je-sus  is  the  same  for  ever  ;  We  maychange, but  Jesus  never,        Je  -  sus      never. 

2.  Oh,  what  rest  in  Him  a-biding,      In  His  loveand  care  confiding,     Still  con  -fid-ing! 


3.  From  our  wanderings  home  returning, 
Lo,  He  meets  us  with  His  yearning, 

Fondest  yearning. 

4.  Small  the  service  we  can  render, 
He  is  patient  still  and  tender, — 

Oh,  how  tender  ! 

5.  Day  by  day  He  walks  beside  us, 
Ours  to  shield  us,  ours  to  guide  us, 

Shield  and  guide  us. 

6.  Calm  we  sleep,  for  He,  unsleeping, 
Folds  us  with  almighty  keeping, 

Sleepless  keeping. 

7.  Lo,  the  heart  that  He  created 
Only  with  Himself  is  sated, 

Sweetly  sated. 


8.  He  is  nearer  than  our  nearest, 
He  is  dearer  than  our  dearest, 

More  than  dearest. 

9.  He  will  lead  us  to  perfection, 
And  complete  His  great  election, 

His  election. 

10.  Down  the  age  His  purpose  ranges, 
Changeless  in  the  midst  of  changes, 

Through  all  changes. 

n.  For  the  work  He  set  before  Him, 

We  adore  Him — fall  before  Him, 

.    _    We  adore  Him. 

12.  Earth !  to  heaven  with  praises  raise  Him  I 

Heaven !  with  higher  praising  praise  Him ! 

Praise  Him,  praise  Him  1 


VI.—  UNION    WITH   CHRIST. 


No.  251.   3  fbearb  tbe  IDofce  of  3e$us 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 


Vox  DILECTI.    D.C.M. 

rail.  /-rN      a  tempo. 


REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


1.  I      heard    the    voice   of 

2.  I      heard   the    voice   of 

3.  I      heard   the    voice   of       Je  -  sus   say, 


Je  -  sus  say,  "Come    un  -  to    Me,  and     rest; 
Je  -  sus   say,     "Be  -  hold,    I     free-ly       give 

I        am    this  dark  world's  Light ; 


1.  Lay  down,  thou  wea-ry    one,     lay  down    Thy  head  up-  on     My   breast.  ' 

2.  The     liv  -  ing     wa  -  ter  :  thirs  -  ty   one,    Stoop  down,  and  drink,  and    live." 

3.  Look  un   -  to      Me,  thy  morn  shall  rise,      And     all     thy    day    be     bright." 


1.  I       found     in    Him     a          rest  -  ing-place,      And      He    has   made    me  glad. 

2.  My     thirst  wasquench'd,  my    soul       re  -  vived,      And    now      I   .    live       in    Him. 

3.  And      in      that  Light  of         life       I'll    walk       Till    trav  -  'lling  days    are  done. 

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3.    I        look'd     to        Je    -   sus,     and 

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I       found         In       Him       my 

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VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  252.    3've  founb  a 


in  Sorrow, 


J.  CKEWDSON. 

Smoothly.  ( 


P.M. 


IRA  D.  SANKEY. 


I  *   I               I                   I 

1.  I've  found     a    joy       in      sor   -   row, 

2.  I've  found     a  glad      ho  -  san  -   nah 

3.  An  E  -  lim  with      its     cool  -  ness, 

4.  My  Sa-viour,  Thee  pos  -  ses   -  sing, 


II        I      !        !       i 

A  se  -  cret  balm  for  pain, 

For  ev  -  'ry  woe  and  wail; 

Its  foun -tains,  and  its  shade; 

I  have    the    joy,  the    balm, 


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1.  A  beau  -  ti  -  ful       to  -  rnor  -  row,  Of      sun -shine     af  -   ter     rain; 

2.  A  hand  -  ful     of    sweet  man  -  na  When  grapes  of      Es  -  chol     fail; 

3.  A  bless  -  ing     in       its       ful  -  ness,  When    buds     of      pro  -  mise    fade; 

4.  The  heal  -  ing  and     the    bless-  ing,  The      sun-shine  and     the     psalm 


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1.  I've      found     a   branch  of     heal  -  ing  Near  ev    -  'ry     bit  -    ter  spring ; 

2.  I've      found     a     Rock  of       A   -    ges  When  des   -  ert  wells    are  dry; 

3.  O'er      tears     of     soft  con  -  tri  -    tion  I've  seen  a     rain  -  bow  light; 

4.  The       pro  -  mise  for  the     fear   -  ful,  The  E    -  lim     for      the  faint, 

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1.  A      whis-per'd  pro  -  mise    steal   -   ing 

2.  And,      af  -  ter   wea  -  ry       sta    -    ges, 

3.  A        glo  -  ry    and      fm    -    i     -      tion, 

4.  'I  he     rain  -  bow  ior      the      tear    -    ful, 


O'er      ev   -  'ry  bro  -  ken  string, 

I've  found    an  E   -  lim  nigh ; 

So     near,    yet  out      of  sight; 

The      glo  -   ry  for     the  saint  1 


FA— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


1.  A      whis-per'd  pro-misc  steal  -  ing 

2.  And,     af  -   ter    wea  -  ry  sta   -   ges, 

3.  A        glo  -  ry     and     fru  -     i     -    tion, 

4.  The    rain -bow   for      the  tear    -   ful, 

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O'er     ev  -  'ry  bro  -  ken  string. 

I've  found   an  E  •   lim  nigh. 

So     near,  yet  out      of  sight. 

The     glo  -  ry  for     the  saint  ! 


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No.  253. 

C.  BUTLER  STONEY. 


Cbriat,  m\>  Xtfe! 


10. 10. 10. 10. 


FRANK  PINCOTT. 


1.  Since     to      the      Ho    -   liest   none  may     en  -  ter          in 

2.  So     \vhen  life's     sun          is      sink  -  ing      in     the        west, 


Save  those  whom 
I     know  that 


1.  Je-sus'  blood  has  clenns'd  from    sin —   The  blood  is 

2.  with  the  com -ing  dawn  comes  rest;    And  when  the 


life,    and  must  for    sin      a  - 
sha  -  dows  show  the  close  of 

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2.  day, 


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Christ      is      my       life,    my      life       in 
He      who   has      con-quer'd  death  shall 


Christ      a      -      lone, 
light      my  way. 


1 \— 


3.  And  as  I've  learnt  on  earth  the  rest  He  gives, 
And  here  to  live  with  Him  who  ever  lives, 

I  know  where  He  is,  at  my  God's  right  hand, 
Must  be  my  country  and  my  Fatherland. 

4.  Thus  may  I  prove  in  Christ  my  risen  Lord 
All  that  He's  promised  in  His  written  word — 
My  Life,  my  Way,  my  Home,  my  Rest  above, 
When  sleep  of  death  shall  wake  to  endless  love. 


.—  UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 


No. 254.         ZCbou  art  witb  me! 


AMY  L.  FOWLER. 


IO.  IO.  IO.  IO. 

By  per.  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 

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AMY  L.  FOWLER. 

N        I         I 


1.  Thou  art  with   me  !  Tho'  far  from  friends  and  home 

2.  With  me  !  Yes,  hour    by     hour,  and  day    by      day 

3.  With  me     in      all     my       trou-ble  and    dis  -  tress ; 

4.  From  Thy  free  pres  - ence     wlii-ther  can     I       flee? 

5.  I      can-not     see  Thee  with  these mor-tal     eyes, 


And  coun-try  too, 
Thou  art  my  Guide,  my 
With  me  in  all  my 
Wak-ing  or  sleep -ing 

And  yet  Thy    pro-mise, 

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1.  am    no  more  a   -  lone  ; 

2.  Corn-fort -er,  and    Stay! 

3.  joy  and  hap-  pi  -  ness  ; 

4.  I     am  :~till  with  Thee  ; 

5.  Lord,   I     re  -  al  -  ize ; 


Friend-loss  and     lone  -   ly          I     can  nev  -  er  be 

No       o  -  ther  friend  could      be     so  close  or  near 

In       all     my     care,  per   -  plex  -  i  -   ty,  and  pain, 

Trials  lose  their     ter  -  rors,      and  temp-ta-tions  fly, 

For     Thy  per  -  pet  -  ual       pres -ence  is     to  me 


CHORUS. 


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1.  Since  Thou,  O  Lord,  art      ev  -   er  -  more     with 

2.  As  Thou  art     to     me,     Je-  sus,      Sa  -  viour 

3.  Thou    art     at    hand    to     com  -  fort     and       sus 

4.  Je  -  sus,   my     Sa-viour,  when  Thou  art         so 

5.  An      ac  -  tual  fact,    a      glad     re    -   al     -      i 

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thank  Thee  for  that  sweet "  I  will  1 "  Since  Thou  art    with   me        I     will    fear         no          ill. 


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No.  255. 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 

Written  expressly  for  this  Work. 


IResting. 


II. II. II. II. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


1.  Rest-ing    on    the    faith  -  ful-ness  of     Christ    our    Lord,        Rest-ing    on     the 

2.  Rest-ing 'neath  His   guid  -  ing  hand  for      un  -  track' d  days,         Rest-ing 'neath  His 

3.  Rest-ing     in     the      for  -  tress  while  the      foe      is        nigh,         Rest-ing    in     the 


1.  ful  -  ness    of    His     own      sure    word,       Rest  -  ing     on    His     wis  -  dom,  on    His 

2.  sha  -  dow  from  the     noon  -  tide     rays,         Rest  -  ing     at     the       e    -  ven  -  tide  be  - 

3.  life  -  boat  while  the    waves     roll    high,        Rest  -  ing    in     His    cha  -  riot    for    the 


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1.  love       and   power,      Rest -ing     on  His      cov  -  e  -  nant  from  hour     to      hour. 

2.  -neath     His    wing,          In     the    fair  pav    -   il  -  ion      of    our      Sa-viour-  King. 

3.  swift,    glad    race,        Rest  -  ing,    al  -ways    rest  -  ing,     in     His  bound-less   grace. 


Resting  in  the  pastures  and  beneath  the  Rock, 
Resting  by  the  waters  where  He  leads  His  flock, 
Resting,  while  we  listen,  at  His  glorious  feet, 
Resting  in  His  very  arms — oh,  rest  complete  ! 

Resting  and  believing,  let  us  onward  press  ; 
Resting  on  Himself,  the  Lord  our  righteousness  ! 
Resting  and  rejoicing,  let  His  saved  ones  sing — 
"Glory,  glory,  glory  be  to  Christ  our  King!  ' 


VI.— UNION    WITH  CfitiiST. 


No.  256.    3  am  1bte,  anfc  1be  ie  mine* 

REV.  WADE  ROBINSON.  7. 7. 7. 7.  D.  REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 

Smoothly. 

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I        I        I  I       I       I  I       [          I  'I 

1.  Loved  wi  tli     ev    -    er  -  last  -ing    love,        Led    by     grace     that  love  to     know; 

2.  Heaven  a   -  hove      is    soft  -  er     blue,       Earth    a-  round      is   sweet- er     green! 


TT 

1.  Spi  -  rit,    breath  -  ing  from     a  -  bove, 

2.  Some-thing  lives       in       ev  -  'ry      hue 

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Thou  hast  taught    me      it      is  so  ! 

Christ- less      eyes     havenev-er  seen 

I  I  J         i         I 

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1.  Oh     this     full       and    per  -  feet    peace  !      Oh    this     trans  -  port    all    di   -   vine ! 

2.  Birds  with  glad  -  der  songs  o'er  -  flow,    Flow'rs  with  deep  -  er    beau-ties     shint, 


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each  verse  as  CHORUS  P 

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1.  In      a       love  which  can  -not    cease, 

2.  Since  I      know,      as     now  I      know, 


I       am     His,     and  He     is       mine. 
I      am     His,     and  He     is       mine. 


"''lings  that  once  were  wild  alarms 

Cannot  now  disturb  my  rest ; 
Closed  in  everlasting  arms, 

Pillowed  on  the  loving  breast. 
Oh  to  lie  for  ever  here, 

Doubt  and  care -and  self  resign, 
Whil  •  He  whispers  in  my  ear — 

1  am  His,  arid  He  is  mine. 


4.  His  for  ever,  only  His  : 

Who  the  Lord  and  me  shall  part  ? 
Ah,  with  what  a  rest  of  bliss 

Christ  can  fill  the  loving  heart ! 
Heaven  and  earth  may  fade  and  flee, 

First-born  light  in  gloom  decline ; 
But,  while  God  and  I  shall  be, 

I  am  His,  and  He  is  mine. 


VI.— -UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  257.     3  OLa?  'm?  Sins  on  3e0us. 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 


DERWENTWATER.   7.6.7.6.0. 


A.  J.  Fox  WELL. 

Composed  expressly  for  this  Work. 


I'll  i 

1.  I        lay      my    sins       on  Je    -    sus, 

2.  I        lay      my  wants    on  Je    -    sus, 

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The    spot  -  less  Lamb  of     God ; 
All      ful  -  ness  dwells  in     Him ; 


I  i        "l. 


1.  He      bears  them   all,     and    frees       us        From      the      ac  -  cur  -  sed     load. 

2.  He       heal  -  eth     my      dis    -   eas    -    es,          He       cloth     my     soul      re  -  deem. 

I  I  I 

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1.  I     bring     my     guilt      to       Je    -    sus, 

2.  I       lay      my    griefs     on       Je    -    sus, 


reJH-fr- 


A  J.  A  |U 

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wash     my    crim  -  son   stains 
My      bur  -  dens    and      my    cares  ; 

I  1 


3.   I  rest  my  soul  on  Jesus, 

This  weary  soul  of  mine  ; 
His  right  hand  me  embraces, 

I  on  His  breast  recline. 
I  love  the  name  of  Jesus — 

Emmanuel,  Christ  the  Lord  ; 
Like  fragrance  on  the  breezes 

His  name  abroad  is  poured. 


I  long  to  be  like  Jesus — • 

Meek,  loving,  lowly,  mild  ; 
I  long  to  be  like  Jesus, 

The  Father's  Holy  Child  ! 
I  long  to  be  with  Jesus, 

Amid  the  heavenly  throng ; 
To  sing  with  saints  His  praises, 

To  learn  the  angels'  song. 


VI. —UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  258.  fiDp  Belovefc  (0  fllMne,  an&  3  am  1bi0. 


C.  E.   MUDIE. 

M  Slowly  and  tenderly. 

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P.M. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


1.  I       lift     my  heart  to    Thee, 

2.  Thine  am      I      by     all     ties ; 

3.  To  Thee,  Thou  Bleeding  Lamb, 

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Sa  -  viour   Di  -  vine,       For  Thou  art   all    to 
But    chief  -  ly    Thine,   That  thro'  Thy  sa  -  cri 
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All 


1.  me,         And          I  am        Thine : 

2.  -  rice       Thou,       Lord,         art          mine : 

3.  am,         And          all  I  know : 


Is  there  on  earth  a 
By  Thine  own  cords  of 
All  that  I  have  is 


V^-g      II    *     I    ^  *     * 


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1.  clos  -  er  bond  than  this,     That  "  my  Be  -  lov-ed's  mine,  and      I          am       His"? 

2.  love,  so  sweetly  wound       A-round  me,  close-ly        I       to    Thee      am     bound. 

3.  now  no  long -ermine,      And      I      am  not    my  own  :  Lord,   I         am     Thine. 


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No.  259. 


4.  How  can  I,  Lord,  withhold 

Life's  brightest  hour 
From  Thee  ;  or  gathered  gold, 

Or  any  power  ? 

Why  should  I  keep  one  precious  thing  from  Thee, 
When  Thou  hast  given  Thine  own  dear  Self  for  me? 

5.  I  pray  Thee,  Saviour,  keep 

Me  in  Thy  love, 
Until  death's  hallowed  sleep 

Shall  me  remove 

To  that  fair  realm,  where,  sin  and  sorrow  o'er, 
Thou  and  Thine  own  are  One  for  evermore. 

"  Within  the  Deil." 


FREDA  HANBOR^ 

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1.  "With-in     the     Veil":  Be      this,    be-lov'd,  thy    por  -  tion,  With  -  in      the 

2.  "With-in     the     Veil,"    for       on  -  ly       as     thou  gaz  -  est      Up   -   on     the 


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— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


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1.  se    -  cret       of    thy    Lord  to      awell ; 

2.  match -less    beau-ty      of     His      face, 

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Be  -  hold  -  ing     Him,      un 
Canst    thou    be  -  come       a 


•  til  thy  face  His    glo  -  ry, 
liv-ing  rev  -  e    -   la  -  tion 


-or-- 

Thy   life  His  love, thy  lips  His  praise  shall     tell. 
Of  His  great  heart  of  love,  His  un  -   told     grace. 

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3.  '  Within  the  Veil,"  His  fragrance  poured  upon  thee, 
Without  the  Veil,  that  fragrance  shed  abroad  ; 

"  Within  the  Veil,"  His  hand  shall  tune  the  music 
Which  sounds  on  earth  the  praises  of  thy  Lord. 

4.  "  Within  the  Veil,"  thy  spirit  deeply  anchored, 
Thou  walkest  calm  above  a  world  of  strife  ; 
"Within  the  Veil  "  thy  soul  with  Him  united, 
Shall  live  on  earth  His  resurrection  life. 


No.  260.      £be  palace  of  tbe  Soul. 


W.  J.  Go  VAN. 

Legato. 


SPRING  GARDENS.     CM. 
By  per.  from  "  In  His  Presence." 


i  I 

i.   The  Word,  whose  word  can  make  me  whole, 


How     ho  -  ly 
And     He      is 


Has  heard  my     spi  -  rit's   cry, 

must     the     tern  -  pie     be,    Whc  re  Je  -  sus  reigns  with  -  in  ! 
come  !    to    whom  the  praise,  The    joy      of  heaven,  be  -  long 

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1.  And      in      the    pal  -  ace      of     the    soul,    He  dwells  ! — my  Lord  and      I ! 

2.  His      pre-dous  blood,  out-poured  for     me,         I      trust       to    make   me   clean. 

3.  My     face      I       veil,     my  hands     I      raise,    And  "si  -   lence     is       my   song. 


4.  And  now  to  me  the  gladdest  thing 

Be  His  sweet  will  alone  ; 
Content,  since  I  am  with  the  King, 
To  make  His  choice  my  own. 


5.   He  makes  His  palace  in  my  soul, 

He  brings  my  spirit  nigh  : 
Within  my  heart,  "neath  His  control 
I  dwell, — mv  Lord  and  I  1 


VL—  UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  261. 


E.  SAXBY. 


Sbew  me 


JO.  10.  10.  10 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


i.  Shew    me    Thy     way,         O  Lord, and  make  it  plain, 

J^LJ. 


I    would     o  - 


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bey,  Thy  word  speak  yet  a-gain.  I      will     not    take     one  step  un  -  til   I 

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is     that  Thou  wouldst  have     me      go. 


2.  O  Lord,  I  cannot  see —vouchsafe  me  light  ; 
The  mist  bewilders  me,  impedes  my  sight ; 
Hold  Thou  my  hand  and  lead  me  by  Thy  side; 
I  dare  not  go  alone,  be  Thou  my  Guide. 

3.  I  will  be  patient,  Lord,  trustful  and  still, 

I  will  not  doubt  Thy  word — my  hopes  fulfil; 

How  can  I  perish  clinging  to  Thy  side, 

My  Counsellor,  my  Saviour,  and  my  Guide? 


No.  262. 

MRS.  C.  J.  BONAR. 

Slowly. 


3eau0  is  mine! 

6.4.6  4.6.6.6.4. 


T.  E.  PERKINS. 


1.  Fade,  fade  each  earth-ly  joy, 

2.  Tempt  not  my   soul     a-  way, 


Je  -  sus    is        mine! 
Je  -  sus     is         mine  ! 


Break  ev  -  'ry 
Here  would  I 


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1.  Earth  has  no  rest-ing  place,     Je   -sus    a  -  lone  can  bless  ; 

2.  Born    but  for  one  brief  day,  I  rt3s  from  my  heart  a  -  w ay  ! 


Je   -    sus  is  mine  ! 
Je   -    sus  is  mine  ! 


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Farewell,  ye  dreams  of  night, 

Jesus  is  mine  ! 
Lost  in  this  dawning  light, 

Jesus  is  mine  ! 
All  that  my  soul  has  tried 

Left  but  a  dismal  void  ; 
Jesus  has  satisfied, 

Jesus  is  mine  ! 


4.  Farewell,  mortality, 

Jesus  is  mine ! 
Welcome,  eternity, 

Jesus  is  mine  ! 
Welcome,  O  loved  and  blest ! 

Welcome,  s\veet  scenes  of  rest  I 
Welcome,  my  Saviour's  breast  I 

Jesus  is  mine  ! 


No.  263. 


flDv>  "Ibt&ing  place. 


KODAI  KANAL.     6.6.6.6. 
W.  J.   GOVAN.     By  per.  from  "  In  His  Presence." 

fc 


R.   H.   BOYS. 


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-/^j      r*^       i        .^5      IJ^x 


1.  Give     me,      my    God,      I         pray,         Out     of      my- self        to       flee, 

2.  None     o  -    ther  place  have         1         Where  from  my    foe         to       hide, 


LJ-J^.J-J 

^^ 


> G>—& €? — .-  0-.~(! 


1.  To     hide      my      life        in     Thee, 

2.  And  from     my  -  self,     be  -    side 


And      tiiere       a  -   bide      al    -    way. 
Thy   -    self,       O     God  Most     High. 


11       I    A  *  *    -g-: 

--1 — — § /r> — n—\ — : 


3.  As  Thou,  O  Christ,  didst  hide 
When  in  the  flesh  below, 
Veiled  in  Thy  Fat*-  er,  so 
In  Thee  would  I  abide- 


Hid  in  the  Christ  who  died, 
My  life  in  Thine  outpoured  1 
Hid  in  the  living  Loid, 

O   thcu,  my  soul,  abide. 


VI.— UN  10  \  WIT  PI  CHRIST. 


No.  264.  mnbat  a  f rienfc  we  bave  in  3eeu0 ! 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 
Smoothly. 

j fs_ s s 


8.7  8.7.  D. 


C.  C.  CONVERSE. 


1.  What     a    friend  we  have  in      Je    -    sus, 

2.  Have   we     tri  -  als  and  temp-ta  -  tions  ? 

3.  Are     we  weak  and  hea  -  vy  -  la    -   den, 


*        5::-,j-~"*~^~P ~T 


All    our  cares  and  griefs  to    bear ; 
Is    there  trou-ble      a-  ny- where? 
Cumber'd  v/ith    a    load  of    care? 


i/  "    ?    p^  5    p     -J-  -*-•  -*-  ^    F  -^-  -5-    -o- 

•  I  -*-•  /   I/  I/  J,  >    I 

1.  What      a     priv  -  i  -  lege    to     car    -    ry  Kv  -'ry- thing  to  God  in     prayer! 

2.  We  should  nev  -  er     be     dis -cour- aged  ;  Take     it       to    the  Lord  in     prayer! 

3.  Je    -    sus     on  -  ly      is     our     Re  -  i'uge ;  Take;     it       to    the  Lord  in     prayer! 


.  TT 

1.  Oh,  what  peace   we    of -ten     for   -  feit, 

2.  Can     we      find     a  friend  so    faith  -  ful, 

3.  Do     thy  friends  despise,  for  -  sake     thee  ? 


I          N        N     iw 


Oh,  what  end-less  pain   we     bear, 
Who  will     all    our  sor-rows    share? 
Take     it       to    the  Lord  in    prayer  : 

i  I        N      **     >     **     N 

_ 


i.  All     be  -  cause    we     do     not     cu-  -   ry 
2     Je  -  sus  knows  our     ev  -  'ry  weak  -  ness  ; 
3.  In     His     arm  He'll  take  and  shield  thee, 


Ev  -  'ry-thing  to  God  in  prayer 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer 
Thou  wilt  find  a  so-lace  there. 


VL— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


In     - 


2.  Let       not    my 

3.  Each  chang  ing 

J.    J  & 


Thy   Hand  of 


sfar    of    hope    Grow 
fu  -  ture  scene       1 


would  my 


n 


dim     or 
glad  -  ly 

I  I 


dis  -  ap 
leave  with 


sgn 


pear 
Thee 


1.  Through  sor  -  row  or  thro"  joy 

2.  Since   Thou     on  earth  hast  wept, 

3.  Straight     to       my  home  a  -  bove 

i    .J- 1   n  i     N    i 


m 


Con  -  duct      me        as    Thine  own 

And       sor  -  rowed    oft        a  -  lone, 

I         tra    -   vel      calm  -  ly      on ; 


»—  _ 


1.  And 

2.  If 

3.  And 


help     me        still      to     say,       "My    Lord,  Thy  will       be     done 

I       must    weep  with  Thee— "  My   Lord,  Thy  will       be    done  1 " 
sing,     in          life      or  death,     "My   Lord,  Thy  will       be     done!" 


pp^P 

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No.  268. 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


tboueanb  wants. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


I     am      safe      from     all     dan  -  ger 


4.  The  wasting  destruction  at  noon, 

No  fearful  foreboding  can  bring  ; 
Whh  Jesus  my  soul  doth  commune, 
His  perfect  salvation  I  sing. 


5.  A  thousand  may  fall  at  my  side, 

And  ten  thousand  at  my  right  hand, 
Above  me  His  wings  are  spread  wide, 
Beneath  them  in  safety  I  stand. 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  264.  IKHbat  a  f rienfc  we  bave  in  Jeeus ! 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 
Smoothly. 


1.78.7.  D. 


C.  C.  CONVERSE. 

IS 


1.  What     a    friend  we  have  in      Je    -    sus, 

2.  Have   we     tri  -  als  and  temp-ta  -  tions  ? 

3.  Are     we  weak  and  hea  -  vy  -  la   -   den, 


r 


All    our  cares  and  griefs  to    bear ; 
Is    there  trou-ble      a  -  ny- where? 
Cumber'd  v/ith    a    load  of    care? 


i 


ftr 


'/       '/ 


1.  What      a     priv  -  i  -  lege    to     car    -    ry 

2.  We  should  nev  -  er     be     dis  -  ccur  -  aged  ; 

3.  Je    -    sus     on  -  ly      is     our     Re  -  i'uge  ; 


Kv  -  'ry-  thing  to  God  in  prayer! 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer! 
Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer! 


1.  Oh,  what  peace   we    of -ten     for 

2.  Can     we      find     a  friend  so    faith 

3.  Do     thy  friends  despise,  for  -  sake 


!  i 

feit,  Oh,  what  end-less  pain   we 

•  ful,  Who  will     all    our  sor-rows 

thee  ?  Take     it       to    the  Lord  in 


bear, 
share  ? 
prayer : 


No.  267.      flD?  Scans,  ae  ^Tbou  wilt  ! 


J.  BORTHWICK.  (trans.) 


JEVVETT.     6.6.6.6.  D. 


From  WEBER. 


1.  My       Je   -    sus,      as     Thou  wilt  ! 

2.  My       Je  -   sus,      as     Thou  wilt  ! 

3.  My       Je  -  sus,      as     Thou  wilt  ! 


Oh,  may  Thy  will  be  i:-i-t 
Tho"  see  i  thro'  many  a  tear, 
All  shall  be  well  for  me : 


•5-F- 


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FA— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 

a 


1.  In     -    to     Thy   Hand  of    love        I        would  my      all      re 

2.  Let       not    my       sfar     of    hope    Grow      dim     or       clis  -  ap 

3.  Each   chang  ing        fu  -  ture  scene       1 


sign  : 
pear: 

glad  -  ly     leave  with        Thee  : 


SSfcS 

~y\) 


fcp — p — m — 


1.  Through  sor  -  row        or      thro'  joy 

2.  Since   Thou     on       earth  hast  wept, 

3.  Straight     to       my      home     a  -  bove 


Con  -  duct      me        as    Thine  own  ; 
And       sor  -  rowed    oft        a  -  lone, 
I         tra    -   vel      calm  -  ly      on ; 
—1.1  ,S 


5i*L'H 


1.  And 

2.  If 

3.  And         sing,     in 


help     me        still      to     say,       "My    Lord,  Thy  will       be     done! 
I       must    weep  with  Thee — "My   Lord,  Thy  will       be    done  1 
life      or  death, 


My   Lord,  Thy  will      be    done  ! 
j"V    -*..       js     !  |-1       ^ 

J  V-T-^— *_*    j:«  -  ^o — j 


No.  268. 


H  tboueanb  wante* 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


1.  A    thousand  wants  thy  path    nt-ter.d  :—  Ten  thousand  blessings  God  will  send. 

2.  What  tho'  yon  threat'ning  clouds  ap-pal  ?  God's  mer-  cy  tow'rs  a-  bove  them  all. 

3.  What  tho' temp-ta-tionsioundtheespread?God's"o- pen  door  "  is  just    a-head. 


4.  Ways  of  escape  seem  lost  in  night  : — 
God's  "  way"  awaits  thy  wondering  sight. 

5.  Deep  unto  deep  perchance  may  call : — 
Jehovah  will  respond  to  all. 


6.  What  need  soe'er  thy  heart  descries, 
That  is  the  need  thy  God  supplies. 

7,  O'er  the  calm  current  of  His  will 
Grace  bears  thee  onward,  homeward  stillt 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  269.        Still,  still  witb  Sbee. 

HARRIET  BEECHER  STOWE.     BERLIN,     n.io.  n.io. 


From  MENDELSSOHN. 


I  I 

1.  Still,  still  with  Thee,  when    pur  -  pie  morn  -  ing  break  -  eth,     When     the  bird 

2.  As       in     the     dawn  -  ing,     o'er    the  wave  -  le^s      o  -  cean,       The       im-age 


i      I  i       i      i      i     --) 

1.  wak-eth,   and  the  shad  -  ows    flee;       Fair  -  er    than  morn  -  ing,  love  -  li  -  er  than 

2.  of     the    morn-ing  star  doth    rest,         So     in    this    still  -  n  ss,  Thou  be-hold  -  est 


Zj= 


=-t   ,     ;  J=^=zH 

^B       z=^=g^=fd^ra>^||   U 


m 


& 


1.  day  -  light, 

2.  on    -   ly 


Dawns    the  sweet      con  -  scious  -  ness,    I      am     with     Thee. 
Thine     im  -  age          in         the         wa  -  ters     of      my      breast. 


3.  \\'hen  sinks  the  soul,  subdued  by  toil,  to  slumber, 

Its  closing  eye  looks  up  to  Thee  in  prayer  ; 
Sweet  the  repose,  beneath  Thy  wings  o'ershadowing, 
But  sweeter  still  to  wake  and  find  Thee  there. 

4.  So  shall  it  be  at  last,  in  that  bright  morning, 

When  the  soul  waketh,  and  life's  shadows  flee  ; 
Oh,  in  that  hour,  fairer  than  daylight's  dawning, 
Shall  rise  the  glorious  thought,  I  am  with  Thee  ! 


No.  270.  j£$e  batb  not  seen 


E.  W.  EDDIS. 


GRETA.     10.6.10.6.  A.  J.  Fox  WELL. 

Composed  expressly  for  this  work. 


1.  Eye    hath   not    seen  Thy      glo    -     ry  : 

2.  Yet     Thou     a  -  bid  -  est      with         us. 

_a_  _cL  _oL  A.     -&-      .0. 


Thou      a    -    lone         The 
King    of      kings  :     Thy 


1 — r 


VI. — UNION  IV I TH  CHRIS  T. 


HI 


1.  path 

2.  love 


light   hast      trod ; 
ness    we         see ; 


And 

And 


in       Thy       king-dom, 
through  the         hal-lowed 


on     the     Fa  -ther's  throne 
veil      of    earth-  ly       things 


of          God. 
with       Thee. 


3.  Thou  livest  in  us  :  from  the  tomb  of  earth 

To  heaven  with  Thee  we  rise, 
And,  through  the  portal  of  our  second  birth, 
Behold  the  eternal  prize. 

4.  The  door  in  heaven  is  opened  :  Jesus,  Lord, 

The  Crown  is  on  Thy  brow  ; 
Amid  the  immortal  hosts  of  light  adored 
In  glory  dwellest  Thou. 


No.  271.     3  am  resting  at  tbe  Cross, 


W.  MACDONALD. 

Siowly. 


7-7-7-7 


W.  G.  FISCHER. 


1.  I      am 

2.  Long  my 

3.  Here    I 
CHO.  —  I      am 


rest  -  ing  at  the  cross ;  Ail  the  world 
heart  has  sighed  for  Thee  ;  Long  has  e  - 
give  my  all  to  Thee,  Friends,  and  time, 
trust  -  ing,  Lord,  in 


Thee, 


Lamb 


I    leave  be  -  hind  ; 
vil  reigned  with-  in  : 
and  earth-ly     store, 
of    Gal  -  va    -   ry  ; 


\L 

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^3 

B- 

•     ,.  i 

—  BBS  II 

W  —  r~*r~ 

i.       I     am 
2.      Je  -  sus 
3.  Soul  and 
Hum-biy 

i  J- 

i  0*)  •$  —  *  —  ^  — 

count  -  ing     all     but 
sweet   -   ly  speaks  to 
bo    -    dy,  Thine   to 
at        Thy  cross     I 

A.   J  J.  J. 

\~T3--  —  ? 

- 

dross  ; 
me,  —    " 
be—    \V 
bow  ;   Tl 

*|    m—  IH-ggg-H 

s  •  •  -J0-:  r  T  i 

I      do       full        sal  -  va  -  tion     find. 
I     will  cleanse    you  from  all       sin." 
hol-ly     Thine      for    ev  -  er   -  more, 
lou  dost    save       me,  save  me      now. 

j.   i           j  V.  J.    £NE- 

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H- 

•  —  F- 

q  —  F  I—  i  J 

H 

4.   In  the  promises  I  trust ; 

Now  I  feel  the  blood  applied ; 
I  am  prostrate  in  the  dust ; 
I  with  Christ  am  crucified. 


5.  Jesus  lives  !  He  fills  my  soul ! 

Perfected  in  Him  I  am  ; 
I  am  every  whit  made  whole ; 
Glory,  glory  to  the  Lamb. 


No.  272. 

FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 
Joyful. 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 

perfect  peace* 

6.5.6.5.  D. 


REV,  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


r  •  r 

Is  God's  per-fect 
Of  His  b!ess-ed 
Fall-eth  from  a 


r  r  r  r 

1.  Like    a      ri  -  ver, 

2.  Hid-den   in      the 

3.  Ev-'ry  joy     or 

J        J         I 


I  .' 

glo  -  rious 
hoi  -  low 
tri  -  al 


*  rrrr 

peace,  O  -  ver  all  vie  - 
hand,  Nev-er  foe  can 
bove,  Traced  up  -  on  our 


1.  -to  -   rious 

2.  fol  -    low, 
3     di    -    al 


its  bright  in  -  crcas  •  ;       Per  -  feet,    yet       it 
Nev-er     trai-tor     stand;        Not      a      siu-ge     of 
By     the     Sun     of     Love.         We    may    trust  Him 
CHO. — Stayed    up  -  on     Je 


flow  -  eth 
wor   -    ry, 
ful    -    ly 
ho    -  vah, 


^~  i    ®-"-T- 


or  Chorus. 


1.  Full  -  er     ev  -  'iy 

2.  Not     a  shade  of 

3.  All    for    us      to 
Hearts  are  ful 

---  J-  J 


r  i 

day, — •  Per-fect,  ytt  it  grow  -  eth  Deep-er  all  the  way. 
care,  Not  a  blast  of  hur  -  ry,  Touch  the  spi  -  rit  there, 
do  ;  They  who  trust  Him  \vhol  -  ly  Find  Him  wholly  true. 
Finding,  as  He  pro  -  mised,  Per-fect  peace  and  rest. 

j-i; 


No.  273. 

C.  BUTLKK-STONEY. 


3e£>us  (Triumphant ! 


10. 10.10.  to. 


FRANK  PINCOTT. 


i  Je  - 
2.  Je  - 
3-  Je  - 


sus 
sus 


tri-umph  -  ant 
tri-umph  -  ant 
tri-umph  -  ant, 

iS  -  '    I . 


when  the  storm-clouds  break, 
thro'  the  fleet  -  ing  years  ; 
when  in  work  for  Thee, 


And   the  loud 

Je   -  sus  tri  - 

Sad     and  dis- 


1.  thun  -  der 

2.  -umph-ant, 

3.  -heartened, 


IT 

bids  the    soul  a     -    wake ; 

spite   of   blinding       tears; 

no     re-  suits  we          see  ; 


When  bi  -  ting 
High  o  -  ver 
When  gathered 


blasts         lay 

all,  to 

force  of 


^ 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


S I 


—  * 


1   "'   *  for1"  "f^k    *  '   ?  r-f  i -, 

1.  earth-ly  pro-jects      low,  And  one  by   ons  the  fondest   treasures       go. 

2.  hear  Thy  lov- ing      voice,     Which  bids  the  heart  look  upward  and  re     -   joice. 

3.  e  -  vil  seems  to        win,         And  work  for  Christ  seems  lost  in  work  of          sin. 

I        •IS    I        Si       s~*\  '       S»       !        \    ' 


4.  Jesus  triumphant  all  along  the  line  ; 
Triumphant  Saviour,  all  Thy  triumph  mine  ; 
For  since  I  am  a  partner  in  Thy  love, 

My  life  on  earth  is  lived  through  Thee  above. 

5.  Jesus  triumphant  as  I  fall  asleep, 

No  fear  of  dtath  to  those  whom  Thou  shall  keep ; 
Jesus  triumphant  when  the  body  dies, 
And  earth  in  earth,  all  that  is  mortal  lies. 

6.  Jesus  triumphant  when  the  spirit  wings 
Upward  and  heavenward  to  the  King  of  kings ; 
And  through  the  last  great  triumph  of  Thy  grace 
Triumphant  saints  shall  see  Thee  face  to  face. 


No.  274.    3  am  fcbtne  own,  ©  Cbrtat ! 

6.6.6.4.  REV.  A.  A.  WRIGHT. 

i — I- 


MRS.  H.  BRADLEY. 
Slowly  and  tenderly. 


1 


1.  I          am    Thine  own,    O       Christ;     Hence-forth       en-  tire-  ly      Thine 

2.  No     earth  -    Iv      joy    can        lure  My       qui    -    et     soul    from  Thee; 


I 
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life         from    this     glad       hour,          New       life               is 

mine. 

2.  This 

deep           de  -  light,     so         pure,            Is 

heaven           to 

me. 

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3.   My  joyful  song  of  praise                                 5.  O 

peace,  —  O  holy  rest, 

In  sweet  content  I  sing  : 

O  balmy  breath  of  love  ; 

To  Thee  the  note  I  raise, 

O  heart,  divinest,  best,  — 

My  King  !  my  King  ! 

Thy  depth  I  prove. 

4.  I  cannot  tell  the  art 

6.  I  ask  this  gift  of  Thee— 

By  which  such  bliss  is  given  ; 

A  life  all  lily-fair  ; 

I  know  Thou  hast  my  heart, 

And  fragrant  as  the  place 

And  I  —  have  heaven. 

WThere  seraphs  are. 

VI.  —  UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  275.        Gbe  IRest  of  Jfaitb 


F.  R.  HAVERGAL  (arr.). 


SPOHR.    8.6.8.6.8.6. 


From  SPOHR. 

J 1- 


bz2EgH=^— g 


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0    A 


1.  Mas  -  ter,  how    shall     I      bless  Thy    name,      For      love       so    great   to      me  I 

2.  "No     anx-ious  thought  up  -  on     thy     brow      The     watch  -  ing  world  should  see, 

3.  How  shall     I     praise  Thee,  Sa-viour    dear,       For       this      new    life     so    sweet, 


1.  For  sweet    en     -     a  -   blings     of    Thy   grace,      So        sov  -  'reign,  yet     so     free,— 

2.  No    care  -  ful   -  ness!      O      child    of      God,      For        no  -   thing  care  -  ful     be! 

3.  For     tak  -  ing         all         the     care      I        laid        At       Thy        be   -   lov  -  ed     feet, 


=^ h: 


1.  That  taught  me       to       o    -   bey  Thy      word,      And      cast 

2.  But     cast  Thou    all    thy     care    on        Him      Who       al 

3.  Keep  -  ing     Thy   hand  up  -   on      my       heart       To        still 


my  care  on  Thee? 
ways  cares  for  thee." 
each  anx-ious  beat? 


4.   I  long  to  praise  Thee  more,  and  yet 

This  is  no  care  to  me, 
If  Thou  shalt  fill  my  mouth  with  songs 

Then  I  will  sing  to  Thee  ; 
And  if  my  silence  praise  Thee  best, 

Then  silent  I  will  be. 


Yet  if  it  be  Thy  will,  dear  Lord, 

Oh,  send  me  forth  to  be 
Thy  messenger  to  careful  hearts, 

To  bid  them  taste,  and  see 
How  good  Thou  art  to  those  who  cast 

All,  ALL  their  care  on  Thee. 


No.  276.      3  neeb  £bee  ever?  Ibour. 


MRS.  A.  S.  HAWKS. 
Plaintive. 


6.4.6.4.,  with  Refrain. 


REV.  R,  LOWRY. 


S     ~l~~?~ 
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1.  I    need  Thee  ev-'ry 

2.  I    need  Thee  ev-'ry 

3.  I    need  Thee  ev-'ry 


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hour,  Most    gra  -  cious  Lord  !      No    ten  -  der  voice  like 

hour,  Stay  Thou   near  by;     Temp  -  ta  -  tions  lose  their 

hour,      In      joy       or  pain;  Come  quick- ly  and     a  - 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 
REFRAIN. 

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1.  Thine    Can  peace    af  -  ford,  "j 

2.  power  When  Thou  art    nigh,  j-  I   need  Thee,  oh,    I    need  Thee ;    Ev-'ryhour  I 

3.  -  bide,      Or      life       is     vain.  J 

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need  Thee ;      Oh,    bless    me  now,  my     Sa-viour!       I 

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I 

to     Thee. 


4.  I  need  Thee  every  hour ; 

Teach  me  Thy  will  ; 
And  Thy  rich  promises 
In  me  fulfil. 


5.  I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

Most  Holy  One  ! 
Oh,  make  me  Thine  indeed, 
Thou  blessed  Son  ! 


No.  277.      3c0u0, 


life  is  mine. 


F.  R.  HAVERGAL. 

Calmly, 


P.M. 


REV.  T.  MOUNTAIN. 


1.  Je  -  sus,  Thy 

2.  Thy    life     in 


is       mine  !       Dwell   ev   -  er    -     more        in         me ; 
be      shown  !     Lord,    I    would     hence  -  forth     seek 


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1.  And  let    me       see         That     no  -  thing    can    un  -  twine       Thy    life       from     mine. 

2.  To  think  and  speak     Thy  thoughts, Thy  words  a  -   loue,         No  more       my       own. 


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3.  Thy  love,  Thy  joy,  Thy  peace, 

Continuously  impart 

Unto  my  heart, 

Fresh  springs  that  never  cease, 
But  still  increase. 

4.  The  blest  reality 

Of  resurrection  power, 
Thy  Church's  dower, 

Life  more  abundantly, 

Lord,  give  to  me  ! 


N        r 

5.  Thy  fullest  gift,  O  Lord, 

Now  at  Thy  word  I  claim, 
Through  Thy  dear  Name, 

And  touch  the  rapturous  chord 

Of  praise  forth-poured. 

6.  Jesus,  my  life  is  Thine, 

And  evermore  ihall  be 

Hidden  in  Thee  ! 
For  nothing  can  untwine 
Thy  life  from  mine. 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 


vi.  —  ty/v/c'/v    wiin   ^tiKisi. 

No.  278.  Casting  all  $our  Care  upon  1bim, 

H.  MARY  MOULE.  ST.  PETER.    C.M.  A.  R.  I 


A.  R.  REINAGLE. 


[r_l j-r-yj       I 1 I— 


1.  Cast     thou  thy    care    up   -  on      the  Lord,      The     care  that  loads  thy     heart; 

2.  The     need    is'    deep,  the     care     is    great,       The     bur- then  hard    to       bear; 

3.  This      hea  -  vy    thing,   it         is      His    gift,        His      por-tion,  thee    to       bless; 


f  --  -5-. 


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1.  Take    Him   this   mo-ment     at     His  word,      And     let    Him    do      His     part 

2.  Roll        it       on    Him  with      all     its  weight,    And   leave     it      rest  -  ing    there. 

3.  Give        it    Him  back;  what    He  shall    lift          No    more   on     thee     shall   press. 


4.  Cast  all  thy  care,  and  not  a  part, 

The  great  things  and  the  small ; 

The  Lord's  all-loving,  mighty  heart 

Has  room  and  thought  for  all. 


5.  Yes,  He  will  ponder  every  care, 

Consider  each  detail ; 
Thyself,  thy  burthen,  let  Him  bear; 
He  will  not,  cannot,  fail. 


No.  279.  fbow  Sweet  tbe  IRame  of  Jesus  sounds ! 


1.  How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 

In  a  believer's  ear  ! 

It  soothes  his  sorrows,  heals  his  wounds, 
And  drives  away  his  fear. 

2.  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole, 

And  calms  the  troubled  breast ; 
"Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  weary  rest. 


3.  Dear  Name !  the  rock  on  which  I  build, 

My  shield  and  hiding-place  ; 
My  never-failing  treasury,  filled 
With  boundless  stores  of  grace. 

4.  Jesus,  my  Shepherd,  Husband,  Friend, 

My  Prophet,  Prieot,  and  King ; 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End, 
Accept  the  praise  I  bring. 


5.  Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart, 

And  cold  my  warmest  thought ; 
But  when  I  see  Thee  as  Thou  art 
I'll  praise  Thee  as  I  ought. 

John  Newton. 


No.  280.  ftbere  is  a  IHame  3  Xove  to  1beai\ 


REV.  F.  WHITFIELD. 


C.M. 


MAY  CHENEVIX-TREN-CII. 


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1.  There     is       a       name    I      love     to     hear,         I        love     to 

2.  It       tells   me         of       a      Sa-viour's  love,     Who     died     to 

3.  It       tells   me        of       a       Fa -ther's  smile    Beam  -ing    up 


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sing    its  worth  ; 

set    me  free  ; 

on    His  child ; 


VI.— UNION   WITH  CHRIST. 

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tells     me       of 


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It     cheers  me  through  this 


in    mine     ear,       The  sweet  -  est    name   on    earth, 
pre-cious  blood,     The      sin  -  ner's  per  -feet    plea 
lit  -  tie     while,  Through  des  -  ert  waste  and   wild. 


4.  Jesus,  the  name  I  love  so  well, 

The  name  I  love  to  hear  ; 
No  saint  on  earth  its  worth  can  tell, 
No  heart  conceive  how  dear. 


This  name  shall  shed  its  fragrance  still 

Along  this  thorny  road, 
Shall  sweetly  smooth  the  rugged  hill 

That  leads  me  up  to  God. 


No.  281.      ©b,  wbat  a  fbapps  3Lot  is  mine ! 


1.  OH,  what  a  happy  lot  is  mine, 

Since  God  my  portion  is  ! 
How  blest  am  I,  whate'er  betide, 
Since  He  has  made  me  His  ! 

2.  Here  in  the  gloomiest,  darkest  hour 

Is  cause  for  ceaseless  joy  ! 
Well  may  my  heart  enraptured  sing, 
And  praise  my  tongue  employ  ! 


3.  By  Him  my  cup  is  daily  rilled 

With  mercies  rich  and  free  ; 
Whate'er  I  want  in  Him  I  find — 
He's  all  in  all  to  me. 

4.  He  watches  o'er  me  day  by  day, 

In  Him  I  rest  each  night; 
And  soft  and  sweet  the  sleep  He  gives 
Until  the  morning  light. 


5.  Upon  His  arm  of  faithful  love 

My  soul  doth  lean  each  hour  ; 

His  hand  upholds  me  lest  I  fall ; 

He  shields  me  by  His  power. 

Christiana  Forsythe. 


No.  282.    3  Xeave  it  HU  witb  3esus. 


P  Slowly. 


1.  I       leave      it     all    with      Je  -  sus,     For     He     knows 

2.  I       leave      it     all    with      Je  -  sus,     For     He     knows, 

IX 


How,     be  -  side  me, 
Mak  -  ing    du  -  ty 


1.  safe      to  guide  me    Thro 

2.  bright  with  beau- ty     Like 

! 


I  leave  it  all  with  Jesus, 

For  He  knows 
What  to  make  me,  where  to  take  me 

At  life's  close : 
Jesus  knows,  yes,  He  knows. 


4.   I  leave  it  all  with  Jesus, 

For  He  knows 
There  I'll  leave  me  ;  He'll  receive  me, 

For  He  knows : 
Jesus  knows,  yes,  He  knows. 


vi.— UNION  WITH  CHRIS:  . 


No.  283.  fify>  beart  is  resting  ©  m$  <Bo&. 


ANNA  L.  WARING. 
Smoothly. 


C.M.D. 


Swiss  Melody. 


i.     My  heart   is 

rest  -  ing, 

O      my 

God,       I 

will   give  thanks  and  sing  : 

2.   Now   the    frail 

ves  -  sel  Thou  hast 

made,    No  hand  but 

Thine  shall  fill- 

3.      I      thirst  for 

springs  of  heaven  -  ly 

life,      And 

here    all 

day    they  rise  ; 

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1.  My     heart     is        at      the       se  -  cret  source     Of     ev   -  'ry      pre  -  clous  thing. 

2.  The      wa  -  ters      of      the    earth  have  failed,  And     I        am    thirs  -  ty      still. 

3.  I        seek     the     trea  -  sure     of    Thy    love,     And  close      at    hand      it       lies. 


CHORUS. 


Oh,   peace    of    God    that   pass  -  eth  thought  !    I       dai   -  ly,    hour  -  ly      sing, 

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My   heart    is        at      the      se  -  cret  source       Of    ev  -    'ry      pre  -  cious  thing. 
Jl_Jl  4  *L    4  JM    J         ' 


4.  And  a  "  new  song  "  is  in  my  mouth, 

To  long-loved  nmsjc  set — 
Glory  to  Thee  for  all  the  grace 
I  have  not  tasted  yet ! 

5.  I  have  a  heritage  of  joy 

That  yet  I  must  not  see  ; 
The  hand  that  bled  to  make  it  mine 
Is  keeping  it  for  me. 


6.  There  is  a  certainty  of  Ipve 

That  sets  my  heart  at  rest ; 
A  calm  assurance  for  to-day 
That  to  be  poor  is  best  ! 

7.  A  prayer  reposing  on  His  truth, 

Who  hath  made  all  things  mine  ; 
That  draws  my  captive  will  to  Him, 
And  makes  it  one  with  Thine. 


*  Chorus  arranged  for  the  Coronation  Hymnal. 


VI.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  284.  Dear  is  £bp  presence  wttb  Gbp  frten&a 


LOVE  DIVINE.     C.M. 
RIGHT  REV.  DR.  MOULE,  Bishop  of  Durham. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


i   r  r    '    i 

1.  Dear      is  Thy  Pre-sence  with  Thy  friends,  To  faith's  glad  eyes  re 

2.  But,     ah  !  when  heart  and  spi  -  rit  faint,     'Tis     life     to  clasp  the 

3.  Com  -  pan-ions  may  con-  verse  and  go  ;      But  what  shall  now  di 

J.  -J-.-UJ. 


veal'd  ; 
word 

vide 


Their  Sun  when  sor  -  row's  night 
Which  tells  of  Thee  with  ev  - 
Mem-bersand  Head,  a  -  bove, 


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de-scends,     In      bat- tie's  hour  their  shield, 

'ry  saint      For     ev   -  er     one,  dear  Lord, 

be  -  low,     The  Bride-groom  and  the  Bride  ? 

I  I          i          I 


No.  285.  5  woulb  commune  witb  Ubee, 

1.  I  WOULD  commune  with  Thee,  my  God  ; 

E'en  to  Thy  seat  I  come  ; 
I  leave  my  joys,  I  leave  my  sins, 
And  seek  in  Thee  my  home. 

2.  I  stand  upon  the  mount  of  God, 

With  sunlight  in  my  soul ; 
I  see  the  storms  in  vales  beneath, 
I  hear  the  thunder's  roll. 

3.  But  I  am  calm  with  Thee,  my  God, 

Beneath  these  glorious  skies  ; 
And  to  the  height  on  which  I  stand 
Nor  storms  nor  clouds  can  rise. 

4.  Oh  !  this  is  life  !  oh,  this  is  joy, 

My  God  to  find  Thee  so  ; 
Thy  face  to  see,  Thy  voice  to  hear, 
And  all  Thy  love  to  know  1 

No.  286.    Jesus,  tbe  v>et£  tbougbt  of 

1.  JESUS,  the  very  thought  of  Thee 

With  sweetness  fills  my  breast ; 
But  sweeter  far  Thy  face  to  see, 
And  in  Thy  presence  rest. 

2.  Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor  heart  can  frame, 

Nor  can  the  memory  find, 
A  sweeter  sound  than  Thy  blest  name, 
O  Saviour  of  mankind  ! 

3.  O  hope  of  every  contrite  heart ! 

O  joy  of  all  the  meek  ! 
To  those  who  fall,  how  kind  Thou  art  I 
How  good  to  those  who  seek  ! 

4.  But  what  to  those  who  find  ?  Ah  !  this 

Nor  tongue  nor  pen  can  show : 
The  love  of  Jesus — what  it  is 
None  but  His  loved  ones  know. 


Rev.  G,  B.  bubie?. 


Bernard. 


:.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


No.  287.  3n  tbc  secret  of  Ibie  presence. 


ELLEN  LAKSHMI  GOREH. 

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G.  C.  STEBBINS. 


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1.  In     the     se  -  cret     of      His    pre-sence  how  my    soul    de- lights  to    hide! 

2.  When  my  soul      is    faint   and  thirs  -  ty,  'neath  the     sha  -  dov/    of     His  wing 


X      X 

1.  Oh,  how  pre-cious  are  the     les-sons  which  1 

2.  There  is     cool  and  plea-sant  shal- ter,  and    a 


learn  at      Je  -  su's    side  !    Earth-ly 
fresh  and  crys  -  tal  spring ;    And  my 


V     ? 

1.  cares  can  nev-er    vex  me,nei-ther   tri  -  als  lay  me     1  w;     For  when  Sa- tan  comes  to 

2.  Saviour  rests  be-side  me,  as  we  hold  communion  sweet ;     If    I      tried,  I  could  not 


1.  tempt  me,  to     tlie      se  -  cret    place    I        go,     to     the      se  -  cret  place  I        go. 

2.  ut  -  ter  what  He    says  when  thus   we     meet,  what  He  says  when  thus  we    meet. 


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3.  Only  this  I  know  :  I  tell  Him  all  my  doubts  and  griefs  and  fears  ; — 
Oh,  how  patiently  He  listens  !  and  my  drooping  soul  He  cheers  : 

Do  you  think  He  ne'er  reproves  me  ?  What  a  false  friend  He  would  be, 
If  He  never,  never  told  me  of  the  sins  which  He  must  see  ! 

4.  Would  you  like  to  know  the  sweetness  of  the  secret  of  the  Lord? 
Go  and  hide  beneath  His  shadow  ;  this  shall  then  be  your  reward  ; 
And  whene'er  you  leave  the  silence  of  that  happy  meeting-place, 
You  must  mind  and  bear  the  image  of  the  Master  in  your  face. 


No.  288. 

J.    H.    GlLMORE. 


'I.— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 

1be  ieafcetb  me! 


P.M. 


W.  B.  BRADBURY. 


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1.  He  lead-eth  me!  O   bless-ed  thought,  O  words  with  heav'nly  comfort  fraught 

2.  Sometimes  'mid  scenes  of  deepest  gloom,  Sometimes  where  E  -  den's  bowers  bloom, 


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1.  Whate'er      I      do,  wher-e'er     I      be,        Still     'tis  God's  hand  that     lead-eth  me 

2.  By     \va-ters  still,  o'er  troubled    sea —   Still     'tis    His     hand  that     lead-eth  me. 


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He  lead-eth  me  !  He    lead-eth  me!      By    His  own  hand    He       lead-eth   me; 

I  l        !        I          I  I        ! 

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3.  Lord,  I  would  clasp  Thy  hand  in  mine, 
Nor  ever  murmur  or  repine  ; 
Content,  whatever  lot  I  see, 

Since  'tis  my  God  that  leadeth  me. 

4.  And  when  my  .task  on  earth  is  done, 
Whfen,  by  Thy  grace,  the  vict'ry's  won, 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not  flee, 
Since  Thou  through  Jordan  leadest  me. 


VL— UNION  WITH  CHRIST. 


ffo.  289. 

MRS.  BAXTER. 
Smoothly. 


precious  TRame. 


P.M. 


W.  H.  DOANE, 


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1.  Take  the  name  of     Je-sus    w.th    you,     Child    of  sor-rowandof      woe; 

2.  Take  the  name  of     Je  -  sus       ev   -  er,         As       a  shield  from  ev  -  'ry   snare  ; 


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J.-^_ J-J-JUi^ 

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i/  ^  / 

1.  It      will    joy  and  corn-fort   give     you  ;     Take     it     then  where'er  you      go. 

2.  If    temp  -  tations  round  you  ga  -  ther,  Breathe  that  ho  -  ly  name  in     prayer. 


>      > — SEzSzJZQIZ 


CHORUS. 


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Pre-cious  name !  Oh,  how    sweet  !     Hope   of    earth  and   joy     of    heaven ; 


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Precious  name  !  Oh,  how  sweet  !      Hope  of      earth  and    joy      of    heaven. 

j      -J-       J 


3.  Oh,  the  precious  name  of  Jesus, 

How  it  thrills  our  souls  with  joy, 
When  His  loving  arms  receive  us, 
And  His  songs  our  tongues  employ  ! 


4.  At  the  name  of  Jesus  bowing, 

Falling  prostrate  at  His  feet, 
King  of  kings  in  heaven  we'll  crown  Him, 
When  our  journey  is  complete. 


No.  290.  3C6U6  ia  near,  burdens  to  bear. 

MRS.  WYNDHAM  HEATHCOTE.  7. 6. 7. 6.,  with  Refrain.  MRS.  WVNDHAM  HEATHCOTE. 


1.  Oft  -  en    the     day     is      drea    -    ry,         Oft-en    the  storm- 

2.  Welcome  to      tell     my     sto     -    ry,       Tell-ing— He  gives  me        rest 

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1.  Oft-en   my     spi-rit's    wea     -     ry —        Je-sus   then  speaks  His     power. 

2.  And,  while  my   sor-rows    shar    -    ing,     Clasps  me   un  -   to       His     breast. 


Je-sus    \s     near,      burdens  to     bear;     Wea-ry  one,  Je-sus  will  help    thee 


IX'  i      i        x       I 

Je-sus     is     near,     burdens  to     bear  ;    His  blood  from  sin  will  cleanse  thee 


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FT  r  p~r 

4.  Wondrous  in  love  is  Jesus, 

Sweet  is  the  rest  He  gives  ; 
Sharing  in  all  my  toiling, 
While  in  my  heart  He  lives. 


3.  Jesus  my  heart  loves  dearly, 

All  through  the  darkest  night, 
As  when  the  sun  shines  clearly, 
Making  my  pathway  bright. 


No.  291.      mot  a  frienb  but 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


6.5.6.5 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


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Not  an  eye  around  us 
Reads  the  tale  aright 
But  in  Him  no  darknes 
Who  is  Light  of  light 

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4.  Not  a  hand  uplifted 
For  our  sorest  need, 
But  His  "I  am  with  thee" 
Maketh  blest  indeed. 

PART  VII.-CONFLICT. 


No.  292.    Gbe  SolMer'0  Watcbworb. 


N.  B. 


I. risk  march  lime. 


REV.  NORMAN  BENNET. 
SUNNINGDALE.     P.M.         Harmonized  by  A.  T.  G. 


1.  We     are     sol  -  diers  ev  -  'ry  one,    And   the    fight     is  just    be-gun,     And  the 

2.  When  the   foes    are  thick  a-round,  And    we      try     to  stand  ourground, And  each 


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3    W'hen  our  sins  around  us  low  r, 
And  we  feel  their  mighty  power, 

When  our  hearts  are  nearly  faint  with  fear ; 
Then  we  look  to  Him  above, 
Whom  we  honour  and  we  love, 

And  He  says,  "  Be  of  good  cheer." 


4.  When  the  battle  clouds  are  past, 
And  we  find  our  home  at  last, 

Then  the  joy  of  every  heart  shall  be  : 
The  song  of  living  praise, 
To  the  Father  of  all  days, 

That  shall  sound  from  sea  to  sea. 


V1L— CONFLICT. 


No.  293.  £be  Son  of  <Sot>  QOCS  fortb  to  war. 


BISHOP  HEBER. 


ELLACOMBE.     C.  M.  D. 


German. 


I 

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1.  T>  °   Son     of    God  goes  forth     to    war,         A      kin^-ly    crown   to     gain; 

2.  liie  mar  -  tyr    first,  whose  en  -  gle     eye     Could  pierce  be  -  yo.-jd  the    grave, 

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1.  His  blood -red  ban-ner  streams  a    -  far:  Who  fol  -  lows    in     His  train? 

2.  Who  saw    his     Mas- ter       in       the  sky,  And  called    to     Him    to  save: 

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1.  Who  now     can  drink  his    cup     of    woe,          Tri  -  umph-ant     o    -  ver    pain, 

2.  Like    Him,  with  par -don    on     his  tongue,       In     midst    of    mor  -  tal     pain, 

111  i          i  !  I          I          I          1 


1.  Who  pa  -  tient  bears  his     cross  be  -  low,         He       fol  -  lows    in      His    train. 

2.  He  prayed  for  them  that     did     the  wrong  :  Who     fol  -  lows   in      his     train  ? 


A  glorious  band,  the  chosen  few 

On  whom  the  Spirit  came,          [knew, 
Twelve  valiant  saints,  their  hope   they 

And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame. 
They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 

The  lion's  gory  mane, 
They  bowed  their  necks,  the  death  to  feel : 

Who  follows  in  their  train  ? 


4.   A  noble  army — men  and  boys, 

The  matron  and  the  maid, 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 

In  robes  of  light  arrayed  : 
They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven, 

Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain  : 
O  God,  to  us  may  g?-ace  be  given 

To  follow  in  their  train. 


VII.— CONFLICT. 


No.  294.    Gbere's  a  fiobt  to  be  fougbt 


SARAH  G.  STOCK. 


P.M.,  with  Refrain. 


P.  P.  BLISS. 
By  per.  JOHN  CHURCH  Co. 


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2.  O'er   the        wa  -  ters     it  sound  -  eth,  from  lands     far        a -way,  Where  the 

3.  Oh  !  true  hearts  have  gone  forth,  glad  and  strong     to       the  war,       And    the 


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4.  'Tis  not  each  one  is  called  in  the  front  rank  to  fight, 

And  there's  room  for  us  all,  though  our  strength  may  be  slight ; 
And  the  weakest  and  poorest  some  succour  may  bring, 
If  only  he  follows  the  flag  of  his  King. 

5.  When  the  warfare  is  finished,  the  long  struggle  o'er, 
And  the  name  of  our  Master  all  nations  adore, 

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Oh  !  joy  to  the  victor  who's  on  the  Lord's  side  ! 

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Oh  !  joy  to  the  victor  who's  on  the  Lord's  side  1 


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No.  295.      ©ft  in  sorrow,  oft  in  woe. 


H.  KIRKE  WHITE.                              7-  7-  7-  7- 

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J.  E.  GROOME. 

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2.    On  -  ward,  Christians,  on  -ward   go; 

1         1         [        —       p      p     o 

On  -  ward,  Christians,      on  -  ward   go  ; 
Join     the     war   and      face     the    foe  ; 

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3.  Shrink  not,  Christians  ;  will  ye  yield? 
Will  ye  quit  the  battle-field  ? 

Will  ye  flee  in  danger's  hour  ? 
Know  ye  not  your  Captain's  power  ? 

4.  Let  your  drooping  hearts  be  glad  ; 
March,  in  heavenly  armour  clad  ; 
Fight,  nor  think  the  battle  Jong  ; 
Vict'ry  soon  shall  tune  your  song. 


5.  Let  not  sorrow  dim  your  eye, 
Soon  shall  every  tear  be  dry  ; 

Let  not  fears  your  course  impede  ; 
Great  your  strength,  if  great  your  need. 

6.  Onward  then  to  glory  move  : 

More  than  conquerors  ye  shall  prove ; 
Though  opposed  by  many  a  foe, 
Christian  soldiers,  onward  go  ! 


W/.—COMfiUCT. 


No.  296.       3'm  but  a  stranger  bcre. 

THOMAS  R.  TAYLOR.        AMOR  CHRISTI.     6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. 
Smoothly.   , 


REV.  R.  Ix>wR7. 


1.  I'm       but      a     stran-ger  here,     Heaven   is      my       home ;        Earth     is       a 

2.  What    tho'    the     tern- pest  rage,    Heaven   is      my       home;         Short     is      my 


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1.  de  -  sert  drear,     Heaven  is  my     home.        D^n  -  ger    and      sor  -  row  stand, 

2.  pil  -  grim-age,       Heaven  is  my     home.        And    time's  wild    win  -  try  blast 

J.  J. 


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1.  Round  me    on    ev  -  'ry  hand  ;  Heaven  is    my    fa  -  ther-land,  Heaven  is   my  home. 

2.  Soon  shall  be      o  -  ver-past  ;       I     shall  reach  home  at  last — Heaven  is   my  home. 

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3.   There,  at  my  Saviour's  side, 
Heaven  is  my  home  ; 

I  shall  be  glorified, 
Heaven  is  my  home. 

There  are  the  good  and  blest, 

Those  I  love  most  and  best ; 

And  there  I  too  shall  rest — • 
Heaven  is  my  home, 


4.  Therefore  I  murmur  not, 
Heaven  is  my  home  ; 

Whate'er  my  earthly  lot, 
Heaven  is  my  home. 

And  I  shall  surely  stand 

There  at  my  Lord's  right  hand ; 

Heaven  is  my  fatherland, 
Heaven  is  my  home. 


No.  297.         Stanb  up  for 


REV.  DR.  G.  DUFFIELD. 
Bold. 


AUSURGITE.      7.6.7.6.    D. 


G.  J.  WEBB. 


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2.  Stand   up  !  stand  up  for 

I                             !  ! 


Je    -    sus  ! 
Je    -    sus  ! 


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1  I         I         I         I  I 

Ye       sol  -  diers  of      the     cross  ! 
The    trum  -  pet   call     o    -   bey  ; 

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VII,— CONFLICT. 


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D.S.   Till       ev    -  'ry    foe      is 
2.   Forth     to       the  migh  -  tv 
D.S.  Let      cou  -  rage  rise    with 

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con    -    flict        In      this      His   glo-rious 
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2.  Ye      that     are  men  now    serve 


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Him,      A    -   gainst  un  -  num-bered     foes  ; 


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Stand  up  !  stand  up  for  Jesus  i 

The  strife  will  not  be  long  ; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  next  the  victor's  song. 
To  him  that  overcometh 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be ; 
He  with  the  King  of  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 


3.  Stand  up  !  stand  up  for  Jesus  ! 

Stand  in  His  strength  alone  ! 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you, 

Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own. 
Put  on  the  gospel  armour, 

And,  watching  unto  prayer, 
Where  duty  calls  or  danger, 

Be  never  wanting  there. 


No.  298.        "  Match  anb  pra? ! " 


CHARLOTTE  ELLIOTT. 
Moderate, 


7- 7-7- 3- 


Ri-:v.  CANON  HAVERGAL. 


i.    "Christian!    seek    not         yet      re  -    pose;"  Hear   thy      guar-dian       an  -  gel 
2.       Prin  -  ci    -     pal  -  i     -     ties     and  powers,     Mus-t'ring     their    un  -    seen     ar  - 

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3.  Gird  thy  heavenly  armour  on, 
Wear  it  ever,  night  and  day  ; 
Ambushed  lies  the  evil  one, 

"  Watch  and  pray  !" 

4.  Hear  the  victors  who  o'ercame, 
Still  they  mark  each  warrior's  way  ; 
All,  with  one  sweet  voice  exclaim, 

"  Watch  and  pray  1  " 


5.  Hear,  above  all,  hear  thy  Lord, 
Him  thou  lovest  to  obey  ; 

Hide  within  thy  heart  His  word, 
"  Watch  and  pray  ! " 

6.  Watch,  as  if  on  that  alone 
Hung  the  issue  of  the  day  ; 

Pray  that  help  may  be  sent  down, 
41  Watch  and  pray  1 " 


No.  299. 

BISHOP  W.  W.  How. 

VH.—  CONFLICT. 

for  all  tbe  Sainte. 

NORTON.    10  10.10.4. 

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1.  For      all     the     saints,  who      from  their    la -hours     rest,       Who  Thee  by 

2.  Thou  wast  their    Rock,  their       For-tress,  and  their    Might :  Thou,  Lord,  their 

3.  Oh,     may  Thy       sol  -  diers,     faith -ful,    true,  and     bold,       Fight     as     the 


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4.  Oh  !    blest  communion,  fellowship  Divine ! 
We  feebly  struggle  ;    they  in  glory  shine ! 

Yet  all  are  one  in  Thee,  for  all  are  Thine.     Alleluia ! 

5.  And  when  the  strife  is  fierce,  the  warfare  long, 
Steals  on  the  ear  the  distant  triumph-song, 

And  hearts  are  brave  again,  and  arms  are  strong  !     Alleluia ! 

6.  The  golden  evening  brightens  in  the  west : 
Soon,  soon,  to  faithful  warriors  cometh  rest ; 
Sweet  is  the  calm  of  Paradise  the  blest.     Alleluia ! 

7.  But  lo  !    there  breaks  a  yet  more  glorious  day ; 
The  saints  triumphant  rise  in  bright  array ; 

The  King  of  Glory  passes  on  His  way.     Alleluia ! 

8.  From  earth's  wide  bounds,  from  ocean's  farthest  coast, 
Through  gates  of  pearl  streams  in  the  countless  host, 
Singing  to  Father    Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, — Alleluia ! 


No.  300. 

DR.  J.  S.  B.  MONSELL. 

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PENTECOST.    L.M. 


REV.  W.  BOYD. 


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1.  Fight  the  good  fight  with     all  thy  might,  CHRisris  thy  strength,  and  CHRIST  thy  right; 

2.  Run  the  straight  race  thro' God'sgood  grace,   Lift  up  thine  eyes,  and  seek  His   face; 

I       i       i  I 


-€?-"        -&--G*—&-    -&-    gl     I 


1.  Lay  hold  on     life,  and     it    shall    be         Thy  joy  and  crown  e    -    ter-nal  -  ly. 

2.  Life  with  its    way    be  -  fore    thee  lies,  CHRIST  is   the  path,  and  CHRIST  the  prize. 


3.  Cast  care  aside,  lean  on  thy  Guide  ; 
His  boundless  mercy  will  provide  ; 
Trust,  and  thy  trusting  soul  shall  prove 
CHRIST  is  its  life,  and  CHRIST  its  love. 


Faint  not  nor  fear,  His  arms  are  near, 
He  changeth  not,  and  thou  art  dear ; 
Only  believe,  a.nd  thou  shalt  see 
That  CHRIST  is  all  in  all  to  thee. 


No.  301.          Be  Still,  ms  Ibeart! 

J.  NEWTON.  ANGEL'S  HYMN.     L.M.  ORLANDO  GIBBONS. 


Mo. to  ato. 


1.  Be    still,  my  heart!  these    anx-ious  cares      To  thee  are    burdens,  thorns,  and  snares; 

2.  Brought  safe -ly       by     His     hand  thus   far,      Why  wilt  thou  now  give    place    to      fear? 


I  \        'J.     '  I 

1.  They  cast  dis-hon-our     on      the    Lord,    And   con -tra  -  diet  His      gra  -  cious  word. 

2.  How  canst  thou  want   if      He      pro  -  vide,      Or     lose  thy    way  with     such      a     Guide? 


3.  When  first  before  His  mercy-seat 
Thou  didst  to  Him  thine  all  commit  ; 
He  gave  thee  warrant  from  that  hour 
To  trust  His  wisdom,  love,  and  power. 

4.  Did  ever  trouble  yet  befall, 
And  He  refuse  to  hear  thy  call  ? 
And  has  He  not  His  promise  passed, 
That  thou  shalt  overcome  at  last  ? 


5.  He  who  has  helped  me  hitherto 
Will  help  me  all  my  journey  through, 
And  give  me  daily  cause  to  raise 
New  Ebenezers  to  His  praise. 

6.  Though  rough  and  thorny  be  the  road, 
It  leads  thee  home,  apace,  to  God : 
Then  count  thy  present  trials  small, 
For  heaven  will  make  amends  for  all ! 


No.  302.       Jesus,  ant)  can  it  Bver  be? 


1.  JESUS,  and  can  it  ever  be — 

A  mortal  man  ashamed  of  Thee? 
Scorned  be  the  thought  by  rich  and  poor  : 
My  soul  shall  scorn  it  more  and  more. 

2.  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !     Sooner  far 
May  evening  blush  to  own  a  star. 
Ashamed  of  Jesus  !     Just  as  soon 
May  midnight  blush  to  think  of  noon. 

3.  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  that  dear  Friend, 
On  whom  my  hopes  of  heaven  depend  ? 


No  !  when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame, 
That  I  no  more  revere  His  name. 

4.  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !     Yes,  I  may, 
When  I've  no  crimes  to  wash  away. 
No  tears  to  wipe,  no  joys  to  crave. 
No  fears  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 

5.  Till  then — nor  is  the  boasting  vain — 
Till  then  I  boast  a  Saviour  slain  : 
And  oh  may  this  my  glory  be, 
That  Christ  is  not  ashamed  of  me  ! 

Rev.  J.  Grigg. 


VII.— CONFLICT. 


No.  303.  Xet  tbere  be  bope  to^fcap,  1Lor&* 

HOPE.    7.7-7-6. 
B.  PORTER.     Alt.  Copyright,  "S.A.G.M.   Leaflets." 

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H.  GREEN. 


1.  Let  there  be  hope     to  -  day,  Lord,  Hope  as    I  watch  and  pray,  Lord, 

2.  Hope  when  the  waves  roll  high,  Lord,  Hope  when  the  winds  sweep  by,  Lord, 

3.  Hope  that  the  clouds  may  clear,  Lord,  Hope  that  dis  -  pels  each  fear,     Lord, 

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In  -  to     my  heart       send   hope  ! 
So    let     me    wait          in      hope  ! 

4.    "  In  hope  against  hope,"  I  wait,  Lord, 
Faced  by  some  fast-barred  gate,  Lord, 
Hope  never  says  "  Too  late,"  Lord, 
Therefore  in  Thee  I  hope  ! 


$.   Hope  though  the  night  be  long,  Lord, 
Hope  of  a  glowing  dawn,  Lord, 
Morning  must  break  in  song,  Lord, 
For  we  are  "saved  by  hope." 


No,  304.       Solbiers  of  Christ,  arise, 


REV.  C.  WESLEY. 


FRANCONIA.     S.M. 


German. 


1.  Sol    -  diers     of  Christ  !  a    -    rise, 

2.  Strong     in     the     Lord    of       Hosts, 
.   Stand    then    in       His  great    might, 


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To  keep  your  armour  bright, 
Attend  with  constant  care, 
Still  walking  in  your  Captain's  sight, 
And  watching  unto  prayer. 


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Wrestle,  and  fight,  and  pray. 
Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down, 
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PART  VIII.-QROWTH  IN  GRACE. 


No.  305. 


E.  E.  HEWITT. 


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L.M.,  with  Refrain. 


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3.  More  about  Jesus;  in  His  word, 
Holding  communion  with  my  Lord  ; 
Hearing  His  voice  in  ev'ry  line, 
Making  each  faithful  saying  mine. 

4.  More  about  Jesus  ;  on  His  throne, 
Riches  in  glory  all  His  own  ; 

More  of  His  kingdom's  sure  increase  ; 
More  of  His  coming,  Prince  of  Peace. 


No.  306. 


V1II.—GKOV7TH  IN  GRACE. 


3  follow  after. 


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No  matter  though  the  cost  be  ofttimes  great, 
He  knoweth  how  I  best  shall  reach  the  mark, 
The  way  that  leads  to  Him  must  needs  be  strait 

4.  One  thing  I  know,  I  cannot  say  Him  nay  ; 

One  thing  I  do,  I  press  towards  my  Lord ; 
My  God  my  glory  here,  from  day  to  day, 
And  in  the  glory  there  my  Great  Reward. 


No.  307.     Saviour,  Ble00eb  Saviour, 

REV.  GODFREY  THRING.  EDINA.    6.5.6.5.0.     SIR  HERBERT  S.  OAKELEY. 

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VIII.— GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 


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2.  Nearer,  ever  nearer, 

Christ,  we  draw  to  Thee, 
Deep  in  adoration 

Bending  low  the  knee : 
Thou  for  our  redemption 

Cam'st  on  earth  to  die  ; 
Thou,  that  we  might  follow, 

Hast  gone  up  on  high. 

3.  Great,  and  ever  greater, 

Are  Thy  mercies  here, 
True  and  everlasting 

Are  the  glories  there, 
Where  no  pain,  or  sorrow, 

Toil,  or  care  is  known, 
Where  the  angel-legions 

Circle  round  Thy  throne. 

4.  Clearer  still  and  clearer 

Dawns  the  light  from  heaven, 
In  our  sadness  bringing 

News  of  sin  forgiven ; 
Life  has  lost  its  shadows, 

Pure  the  light  within  ; 
Thou  hast  shed  Thy  radiance 

On  a  world  of  sin. 


5.  Brighter  still  and  brighter 

Glows  the  western  sun, 
Shedding  all  its  gladness 

O'er  our  work  that's  done  i 
Time  will  soon  be  over, 

Toil  and  sorrow  past, 
May  we,  Blessed  Saviour, 

Find  a  rest  at  last. 

6.  Onward,  ever  onward, 

Journeying  o'er  the  road 
Worn  by  saints  before  us, 

Journeying  on  to  God  ; 
Leaving  all  behind  us, 

May  we  hasten  on, 
Backward  never  looking 

Till  the  prize  is  won. 

7.  Higher,  then,  and  higher 

Bear  the  ransomed  soul, 
Earthly  toils  forgotten, 

Saviour,  to  its  goal  ; 
Where  in  joys  un thought  of 

Saints  with  angels  sing, 
Never  weary,  raising 

Praises  to  their  King. 


VIII.— GROWTH  7V  GRACE. 


No.  308.      flfeore  boltnees  give  me! 

P.   P.  BLISS.  6.5.6.5.0.,  with  Refrain.  MRS.   PALMER. 

Smoothly  and  Under ly. 


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2.  More  gra-ti-tude  give   me,     More  trust  in     the       Lord,       More  zeal  for  His 
3    More  vic-to-ry    give  me,     Moi  e  strength  to  o'er  -  come,      More  freedom  from 


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1.  suff-'ring,     More  sor-row    for  sin:  More  faith  in  my  Sa  -  viour, 

2.  glo    -  ry,       More  hope  in    His  word;  More  tears  for  His  sor  -  rows, 

3.  earth-stains,  More  long-ing  for  home;  More    fit     for  the  king-dom, 

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1.  More  sense  of  His  care, 

2.  More  pain  at  His    grief, 

3.  More  use -ful  I'd     be, 


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More  joy  in  His    ser-vice,     More  freedom  in  prayer. 

More  meekness  in  tri  -  al,  More  praisefor  re  -  lief. 

More  blessed  and  ho  -   ly,  More.Saviour.like  Thee. 


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VllL— GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 

No.  309.       always  more  to  follow* 

P.M.  P.  P.  BLISS. 


P.  P.  BLISS. 

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Still  there's  more  to  follow  ; 
Does  His  blessed  presence  cheer  ? 

Still  there's  more  to  follow. 
Oh  the  love  that  Jesus  shows  ! 

Still  there's  more  to  follow  ; 
Freely  He  His  love  bestows, 

Still  there's  more  to  follow. 


3.   Have  you  felt  the  Spirit's  power  ? 

Still  there's  more  to  follow  ; 
Falling  like  the  gentle  shower  ? 

Still  there's  more  to  follow. 
Oh  the  power  the  Spirit  shows  1 

Still  there's  more  to  follow  ; 
Freely  He  His  power  bestows, 

Still  there's  more  to  follow. 


VII I. —GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 


No.  310.      Wearer,  mp  (Bob,  to  £bee. 


MRS.  ADAMS. 


HORBURY.    6.4.6.4.6.6.4.         REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


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Steps  unto  heaven  : 
All  that  Thou  sendest  me, 

In  mercy  given  ; 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 
Nearer  to  Thee  ! 


4.  Then,  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  Thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee, 
Nearer  to  Thee ! 


No.  311. 


G.  RAWSON. 


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MISTLEY.    6.4.6.4.6.6.4.       REV.  DR.  L.  G.  HAYNE. 


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2.  Walk -ing   with  Thee,  my    God,       Like      as      a         child       Leans     on     his 

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VIII.— GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 


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Yet  from  all  abject  fear 

Lovingly  free  : 
E'en  as  a  friend  with  friend, 
Cheered  to  the  journey's  end, 
Walking  with  Thee. 


Then  Thy  companions  here 
Walking  with  Thee, 

Rise  to  a  higher  life, 
Soul  liberty  : 

They  are,  not  to  our  love, 

But  to  the  home  above, 
Taken  by  Thee. 


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LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 
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4.  This  sacred  path  man  knoweth  not, 

Save  only  such  as  bow 
To  take  His  yoke,  and  breathe  to  Him — 
"Thou  art  my  portion  now." 


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5.  They  tread  it,  and  with  quiet  heart 

Have  learnt — are  learning  still, 
That  not  a  single  good  outlies 
The  circle  of  His  will. 


VI 1 1. —GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 

3eeu0  Cbrtst,  grow  Gbou  in  me* 

FARRANT.  C.M. 
J.  C.  LAVATER.     (Trans,  by  H.  B.  SMITH.) 


No.  313. 


R.  FARRANT. 

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1.  O        je  -  sus  Christ,  grow  Thou  in    me,      And     all  things  else       re   -    cede  ! 

2.  Each    day    let    Thy     sup  -  port-ing  might    My  weak-ness  still     em  -  brace ; 

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In  Thy  bright  beams  which  on  me  fall, 

Fade  every  evil  thought  ; 
That  I  am  nothing,  Thou  art  all, 

I  would  be  daily  taught. 

4.  More  of  Thy  glory  let  me  see, 

Thou  Holy,  Wise,  and  True  ! 
I  would  Thy  living  image  be, 
In  joy  and  sorrow  too. 


Fill  me  with  gladness  from  above, 
Hold  me  by  strength  Divine ; 

Lord,  let  the  glow  of  Thy  great  love 
Through  my  whole  being  shine. 

Make  this  poor  self  grow  less  and  less, 

Be  Thou  my  life  and  aim  ; 
Oh,  make  me  daily  through  Thy  grace 

More  meet  to  bear  Thy  name  ! 


No.  314. 


in  tbe  ligfot,  anfc  tbou  sbalt  Know. 


1.  WALK  in  the  light,  and  thou  shalt  know 

That  fellowship  of  love 
His  Spirit  only  can  bestow, 
Who  reigns  in  light  above. 

2.  Walk  in  the  light,  and  Thou  shalt  find 

Thy  heart  made  truly  His — 
Who  dwells  in  cloudless  light  enshrined, 
In  whom  no  darkness  is. 

3.  Walk  in  the  light,  and  sin  abhorred 

Shall  ne'er  defile  again  ; 
The  blood  of  Jesus  Christ  the  Lord 
Shall  cleanse  from  every  stain. 


4.  Walk  in  the  light,  and  e'en  the  tomb 

No  fearful  shade  shall  wear ; 
Glory  shall  chase  away  the  gloom, 
For  Christ  hath  conquered  there. 

$.  Walk  in  the  light,  and  thou  shalt  own 

Thy  darkness  passed  away, 
Because  that  light  hath  on  thee  shone 
In  which  is  perfect  day. 

6.  Walk  in  the  light,  thy  path  shall  be 

Peaceful,  serene,  and  bright  ; 
For  God,  by  grace,  shall  dwell  in  thee, 
And  God  Himself  is  Light. 

Barton. 


No.  315.  £bou  wbose  name  is  callefc  3esus. 


REQUIEM.  8.7.8  7.8.7. 
Written  expressly  for  this  work  by 
JEAN  SOPHIA  PIGOTT. 


W.  SCHULTES. 

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2.  Thou  canst   keep  my 

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PHI.— GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 

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2.  way  -  ward    feet, —  Thou  who   dost     pre 

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4.  in        Thy      face;  Thou  canst  make   me 


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2.  In     Thy   righ-teous-ness  complete,       Je  -  sus,  Lord,  in     know- ing      Thee, 

3.  Per  -  me  -  ate     my      spi  -  rit  through  ;  Let  Thy  gov-  ern  -  ment     in  -  c  ease, 

4.  By     the  great-ness     of  Thy  grace ;      Ev  -  'ry    pro-mise     of    Thy     word 


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1.  Saviour,  Coun-sel   -  lor,  and  King. 

2.  Oh.what  strength  and  vie  -  to-  ry  ! 

3.  Ris-en,  crown-ed,  Piince  of  Peace. 

4.  Now   I    claim  from  Thee,  dear  Lord. 


5.  Oh  !  what  joy  to  trust  Thee,  Jesus, 

Mighty  Victor  o'er  the  grave, 
And  to  learn  amid  earth's  shadows 

Thine  unceasing  power  to  save  ! 
Only  those  who  prove  Thee  know 
What  the  grace  Thou  dost  bestow. 

6.  Make  my  life  a  bright  outshining 

Of  Thy  life,  that  all  may  see 
Thine  own  resurrection  power 

Mightily  put  forth  in  me  ; 
Ever  let  my  heart  become 
Yet  more  consciously  Thy  home. 


No.  316. 


"  mnto  bim  tbat  batb/' 


1.  "  UNTO  him  that  hath  "  Thou  givest 

Ever  "more  abundantly  "  ; 
Lord,  I  live  because  Thou  livest, 

Therefore  give  more  life  to  me, 
Therefore  speed  me  in  the  race, 
Therefore  let  me  grow  in  grace. 

2.  Deepen  all  Thy  work,  O  Master, 

Strengthen  every  downward  root ; 
O.<ly  do  Thou  ripen  faster — 

More  and  more — Thy  pleasant  fruit ; 
Purge  me,  prune  me,  self  abase  ; 
Only  let  me  grow  in  grace. 


3.  Let  me  grow  by  sun  and  shower, 

Every  moment  water  me  ; 
Make  me  really,  hour  by  hour, 

More  and  more  conformed  to  Tbee; 
That  Thy  loving  eye  may  trace 
Day  by  day  my  growth  in  grace. 

4.  Jesus,  grace  for  grace  outpouring, 

Show  me  ever  greater  things  ; 
Raise  me  higher,  sunward  soaring. 

Mounting  as  on  eagle-wings  ! 
By  the  brightness  of  Thy  face, 
Jesus,  let  me  grow  in  grace. 


Let  me,  then,  be  always  growing, 

Never,  never  standing  still, 
Listening,  learning,  better  knowing 

Thee  and  Thy  most  blessed  will. 
Till  I  reach  Thy  holy  place 
Daily  let  me  grow  in  grace. 

P.  R.  HavergaL 


VIII.— GROWTH  IN  GRACE. 


No.  317.           "  Gonsi&er  Ibim." 

E.  MAY  GRIMES.             By  per.  from  "  S.A.G.M.  Leaflets." 

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2.  -  way,  a  thing  of  nought, 

3.  end-less  life  "  be  -  gin, 


And     in  the     like-ness  of  thy       Lord  to      shine. 

That  glo-ry      to  the  Fa-ther's  name  be  brought. 

With  "  glorious    li  -  ber-ty "  from     self  and      sin. 

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Filled  with  self-sacrifice  and  purity  ; 

God  will  work  out  in  thee  the  pattern  true, 
And  Christ's  example  ever  keep  in  view. 

5.  "  Consider  Him."    Thy  great  High  Priest  above 
Is  interceding  in  untiring  love, 

And  He  would  have  thee  thus  "  Within  the  Vail  ' 
By  Spirit-breathed  petitions  to  prevail. 

6.  "  Consider  Him,"  and  as  you  run  the  race, 
Keep  ever  up\vard  looking  in  His  face  : 

And  thus  transformed,  illumined  thou  shalt  be. 
And  Christ's  own  image  shall  be  seen  in  thee. 

No.  318.       fiDan?  names  are  bear* 

Anon.  (Stanzas  i  &  2. ) 
A.  J.  FOXVVELL.  (Stanzas  3  &  4.)          10.9.10.9. 


P.  SKENE. 


1.  Ma  -  ny  names  are     dear,  but    His      is       dear   -    er  ;        How     it  grows  more 

2.  Je  -  sus,    Je  -  sus,     let      us      ev  -   er      say         it          Soft  -  ly       to    our- 


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Vanish'd  hope  and  joy  it  will  restore  us, 
Till  their  sudden  rays  our  soul  adorn. 

4.  Jesus  !  Jesus  !  in  the  home  of  glory, 

Still  that  lovely  name  shall  tune  our  lays, 
Jesus  !  Jesus  !  all  the  wondrous  story 
Of  His  love  shall  fill  eternal  days. 


No.  319.      3  coulfc  not  unJ>er0tant>» 


A.  A.  W. 


ORIENT.     6.6.6.6. 


R.  H.  BOYS. 


1.  I  could  not     an  -  der  -  stand 

2.  I  used  to  feel    dis   -    trest 

3.  1  sang  my  song   of          joy 

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3.  But     no      one  heard  my    song      When  day    was  turned  to 


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4.  Now  everything  is  changed — 

In  all  my  Lord  I  see  ; 
So  I  can  sweetly  rest 

In  what  He  plans  for  me. 


Now  I  can  sing  my  song, 

Whatever  ill  betiue  ; 
My  work  is  but  to  trust, 

His — just  to  keep  and  guide. 


VIIL  — GROWTH  IN   GRACE. 

No.  320.      Gafce  ftime  to  be 

W.   D.   LONGSTAFF.  6.5.6.5.  D. 


REV.  T.  R.  H.  STURGES. 


i.  Take  time    to    be      ho    -   ly,     Speak     oft   with  thy  Lord, 


bide    in  Him 


al  -  ways,    And    feed    on  His      Word.    Make  friends  of  God's  chil  -  dren  ;  Help 

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those  who  are     weak  ;         For  -  get  -  ting    in 


no-thing    His    bless-ing  to     seek. 


2.  Take  time  to  be  holy, 

The  world  rushes  on  ; 
Spend  much  time  in  secret 

With  Jesus  alone. 
By  looking  to  Jesus 

Like  Him  thou  shall  be  ; 
Thy  friends,  in  thy  conduct, 

His  likeness  shall  see. 

3.  Take  time  to  be  holy, 

Let  Him  be  Thy  Guide  ; 
And  run  not  before  Him 
Whatever  betide  ; 


In  joy  or  in  sorrow, 
Still  follow  thy  Lord, 

And,  looking  to  Jesus, 
Still  trust  in  His  Word. 

4.  Take  time  to  be  holy, 

Be  calm  in  thy  soul ; 
Each  thought  and  each  temper 

Beneath  His  control : 
Thus  led  by  His  Spirit 

To  fountains  of  love, 
Thou  soon  shall  be  fitted 

For  service  above. 


No. 321.    flDore  Xove  to  <Xbee,  ©  Christ! 


MRS.  PKENTISS. 

7  enderly. 


6.4.6.4.6.6.4.4. 


W.  H.  DOANE. 


Hear  Thou  the 
Now  Thee  a  - 


1.  More     love  to     Thee,  O  Christ !    More    love    to     Thee ! 

2.  Once    earth-ly        joy      1  craved,  Sought  peace  and     rest ; 

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II  r>     Sa    i  f=j-i — 


More  love,  O  Christ,  to  Thee  !    More  love  to     Thee  !         More  love  to    Thee 

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3.   Let  sorrow  do  its  work, 

Send  grief  and  pain  ; 
Sweet  are  Thy  messengers, 

Sweet  their  refrain, 
When  they  can  sing  with  me, — 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  Thee  ! 

More  love  to  Thee  ! 

More  love  to  Thee  ! 


Then  shall  my  latest  breath 

Whisper  Thy  praise ; 
This  be  the  parting  cry 

My  heart  shall  raise  ; — 
This  still  its  prayer  shall  be  :  - 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  Thee  ! 

More  love  to  Thee  ! 

More  love  to  Thee  ! 


No.  322.    3c0U6t  Saviour, 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS. 


HOLY  JESLT.    7.7.7.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Je  -   sus,  Sa-viour,    by    Thy  side 

2.  Sha-dows  dar -ken  :  day   has    fled; 

3.  I     would  hear-ken,  would    o  -  bey, 

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Day  by  day  would  I  a  -  bide ; 
By  Thee,  Lord,  would  I  be  led; 
Fol  -  low  Thee  though  dark  the  way  ; 


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Gladly  I  surrender  all — 
All,  Lord  Jesus,  give  to  Thee, 
Now  and  through  eternity. 


5.  Onward  to  my  home  above, 
Guided  by  the  hand  I  love  ; 
Circled  by  Thy  arm  of  grace, 
Till  I  see  Thee  face  to  'ace. 


PART  IX.— WORK. 


No.  323. 


(So,  labour  ©n. 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 


HESPERUS.    L.M. 


H.  BAKER,  Mus.Bac. 
I i 


1.  Go,  la-bour   on;  spend,  and    be   spent —  Thy  joy  to       do     the       Father's  will; 

2.  Go,  la  bour   on  ;     'tis      not    for  nought ;  Thy  earthly      loss     is    heav'n-ly     gain ; 

3.  Go,  la-bour   on  ;  your  hands  are   weak,  Your  knees  are  faint,  your  souls  cast  down 

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1.  It 

2.  Men  heed  thee,  love  thee,  praise  thee  not ; 

3.  Yet    fal  -  ter     not ;  the   prize  you   seek 


ser-vant     tread  it      still? 
The  Mas-ter     prais-es, — what  are    men? 
king-dom     and    a    crown. 


Is  near,  a 


Go,  labour  on  while  it  is  day, 

The  world's  dark  night  is  hastening  on  ; 
Speed,  speed  thy  work,  cast  sloth  away, 

It  is  not  thus  that  souls  are  won. 


Men  die  in  darkness  at  your  side, 
Without  a  hope  to  cheer  the  tomb  ; 

Take  up  the  torch  and  wave  it  wide — 

The  torch  that  lights  time's  thickest  gloom. 


Toil  on,  faint  not,  keep  watch  and  pray ; 

Be  wise  the  erring  soul  to  win  ; 
Go  forth  into  the  world's  highway, 

Compel  the  wanderer  to  come  in. 

7- 
Toil  on,  and  in  thy  toil  rejoice  ; 

For  toil  comes  rest,  for  exile  home  ; 
Scon  shall  thou  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice, 

The  midnight  cry,  "  Behold,  I  cornel  " 


No.  324. 


%or&,  Speaft  to  me 


LORD,  speak  to  me,  that  I  may  speak 
In  living  echoes  of  Thy  tone  ; 

As  Thou  hast  sought,  so  let  me  seek 
Thy  erring  children  lost  and  lone. 

2. 
O  lead  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  lead 

The  wandering  and  the  wavering  feet ; 
O  feed  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  feed 

Thy  hungering  ones  with  manna  sweet. 

3- 

0  strengthen  me,  that  while  I  stand 
Firm  on  the  Rock,  and  strong  in  Thee, 

1  may  stretch  out  a  loving  hand 

To  wrestlers  with  the  troubled  sea. 


O  teach  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  teach 
The  precious  things  Thou  dost  impart; 

And  wing  my  words,  that  they  may  reach 
The  hidden  depths  of  many  a  heart 

5- 
O  give  Thine  own  sweet  rest  to  me, 

That  I  may  speak  with  soothing  power 
A  word  in  season,  as  from  Thee, 

To  weary  ones  in  needful  hour. 

6. 
O  fill  me  with  Thy  fulness,  Lord, 

Until  my  very  heart  o'erflow 
In  kindling  thought  and  glowing  word, 

Thy  love  to  tell,  Thy  praise  to  show. 


O  use  me,  Lord,  use  even  me, 

Just  as  Thou  wilt,  and  when,  and  where, 

Until  Thy  blessed  face  I  see— 

Thy  rest,  Thy  joy,  Thy  glory  share  ! 

F.  R.  Ha.ve.rgaL 


IX.— WORK. 


No.  325.    ©b  to  be  IRotbmo,  IRotbing ! 


GEORGIANA  M.  TAYLOR. 
Slowly.  i 


P.M. 


P.  P.  BLISS. 


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i.   Oh      to    be     no  -  thing,  no  -  thing  ! 
CHO. — Oh      to    be     no-  thing,   no  -  thing  ! 


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On  -  ly    to     lie     at    His       feet, 


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2.  Oh  to  be  nothing,  nothing  ! 

Only  as  led  by  His  hand  ; 
A  messenger  at  His  gateway, 

Only  waiting  for  His  command. 
Only  an  instrument  ready 

His  praises  to  sound  at  His  will ; 
Willing  should  He  not  require  me, 

In  silence  to  wait  on  Him  still. 


3.  Oh  to  be  nothing,  nothing  ! 

Painful  the  humbling  may  be, 
Yet  low  in  the  dust  I'd  lay  me 

That  the  world  might  my  Saviour  see. 
Rather  be  nothing,  nothing  ! 

To  Him  let  their  voices  be  raised; 
He  is  the  fountain  of  blessing, 

He  only  is  meet  to  be  praised. 


IX.—  WORK 


No.  326. 


R.  W.  DlXON. 


1.  O         touch      mine     eyes,     that        I 

2.  O          loose       my    tongue,   that       I 


In         cloud    -  less 
With       burn    -    ing 


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3.  Unstop  my  ears,  that  1  may  hear 

The  softest  whisper  of  Thy  love, 
To  draw  my  heart  from  earthly  things, 
And  fix  it  on  Thyself  above. 


4.   Release  my  feet,  that  I  may  run 

The  way  of  holiness  divine  ; 
Held  by  Thy  hand  they  cannot  fall — 
Filled  with  Thy  life  I'll  brightly  shine. 


No.  327.    "  Sbe  batb  t>one  wbat  sbe  coulfc." 

EVA   J.   EVERED    POOLE.  BROTHERTOFT.      IO.  IO.  IO.  IO.  D.  LlVESEY   CARROTT. 


1.  I       could  not  do  the  work  the  reap  -  ers  did.        Or    bind   the  golden  sheaves  that 

2.  I       could  not  cast  the  hea-vy     fish  -er-net,          I      had  not  strengthen  wis-dom 

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1.  did  not  know  the  Master  p'aced  them  there — "  Handfuls  of  purpose"  that  He    left    forme. 

2.  ev  -  er  that  I  knew  His  smile  so    fair  Shone,  beaming  sweet  encouragement  on  me. 


I  could  not  join  the  glorious  soldier-band, 

I  never  heard  their  thrilling  battle-cry  ; 
The  work  allotted  by  the  Master's  hand 

Kept  me  at  home,  while  others  went  to  die. 
And  yet,  when  victory  crowned  the  struggle  long, 

And  spoils  were  homeward  brought,  b^th  rich  and  rare, 
He  let  me  help  to  chant  the  triumph-song, 

And  bade  me  in  the  gold  and  jewels  share. 

O  Master  dear!   the  tiniest  work  for  Thee 

Finds  recompense  beyond  our  highest  thought, 
And  feeble  hands  that  worked  but  tremblingly 

The  richest  colours  in  Thy  fabric  wrought. 
We  are  content  to  take  what  Thou  shall  give, 

To  do,  or  surfer,  as  Thy  choice  shall  be: 
Forsaking  all  Thy  wisdom  bids  us  leave, 

Glad  in  the  thought  that  we  are  pleasing  Thee  ! 


IX.—  WORK. 

No.  328.  Xet  tbe  Xower  Xigbts  be  Burning. 


P.  P.  B. 


Earnestly. 


8.7.8.7.,  with  Refrain. 


P.  P.  BLISS. 


1.  Bright-ly   beams  our  Father's  mer-cy        From  His    light-house  ev  -  er  -  more  ; 

2.  Dark  the  night     of   sin  has    set-tied,        Loud  the      an   -  gry  bil-lows   roar; 

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2.  Ea-ger   eyes   are  watching,   long -ing, 

3.  Try  -  ing  now     to  make  the     har  -  bour, 


Of     the    lights  a  -  long    the     shore. 

For    the    lights  a  -  long    the     shore. 

In     the    dark-ness  may     be       lost. 


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No.  329.  Woi%  for  tbc  Da^  is  Coming ! 

Anon.  ALTRINCHAM.    7.6.7.6.  D.  DR.  Lt  MASON. 


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2.  Work,    for    the   Day      is     *     com    -  ing  ! .       Dark  -  ness  will  soon     be      gone ; 

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2.  Hope    will    be  chang'd  to 


Sa  -  viour,        Comes    ev  -  er  -  more     to        reign, 
glad  -  ness,          Praise     be     our  blest     em    -    ploy. 

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3.  Work,  for  the  Day  is  coming  ! 

Made  for  the  saints  of  light ; 
Off  with  the  garments  dreary, 

On  with  the  armour  bright : 
Soon  will  the  strife  be  ended, 

Soon  all  our  toils  below  ; 
Not  to  the  dark  we're  tending, 

But  to  the  Day  we  go. 

4.  Work,  for  the  Lord  is  coming  ! 

Children  of  light  are  we  ; 

From  Jesu's  bright  appearing 

Towers  of  darkness  flee. 


Out  of  the  mist,  at  His  bidding, 
Souls  like  the  dew  are  born : 

O'er  all  the  East  are  spreading 
Tints  of  the  rosy  morn. 

5.  Work,  then,  the  Day  is  coming  ! 

No  time  for  sighing  now  ! 
Harps  for  the  hands  once  drooping, 

Wreaths  for  the  victor's  brow. 
Now  morning  Light  is  breaking, 

Soon  will  the  Day  appear  ; 
Night  shades  appal  no  longer, 

Jesus,  our  Lord,  is  near. 


No.  330.     Worfe,  for  tbe  IRfcjbt  is  Coming ! 


1.  WORK,  for  the  night  is  coming  ; 

Work  through  the  morning  hours 
Work  while  the  dew  is  sparkling  ; 

Work  'mid  springing  flowers  ; 
Work,  when  the  day  grows  brighter 

Work  in  the  glowing  sun  ; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man's  work  is  done. 

2.  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming  ; 

Work  through  the  sunny  noon  ; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labour, 
Rest  comes  sure  and  soon. 


Give  every  flying  minute 
Something  to  keep  in  store  ; 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 
When  man  works  no  more. 

3.  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Under  the  sunset  skies  ; 
While  the  bright  tints  are  glowing, 

Work,  for  daylight  flies. 
Work,  till  the  last  beam  fadeth, 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more ; 
Work,  while  the  night  is  darkening, 
When  man's  work  is  o'er. 

S.  Dyer. 


IX.—  WORK. 


No.  331.  £be  jfaitb  tbat  Saves  tbe  Soul. 


WILLIAM  LUFF. 


INVERA.    S.M. 


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1.  The      faith      that  saves  the  soul 

2.  Thy       Sa  -  viour  Nvork'd  for  thee, 
i.    The       la   -    bour-ers     are  few- 


Is      faith  that  works  by      love ; 
With      oft  -  en     wea  -  ry       brow ; 
Who      toil     a  -  mid    the      heat, 


1.  Let     faith  and    love   thy    work  con-  trol,     And     thy     sal  -va-tion     prove. 

2.  His     will  -  ing,    con-stant  work  -  er       be,       For     Him     to      la  -  bour      now. 

3.  Un  -   to     their    toil  -  ing   Mas  -  ter     true,     And   learn  -  ing    at       His      feet 


Work  with  a  grateful  heart : 
Work  while  the  millions  play  : 
Ere  the  bright  hours  of  light  depart, 
And  night  shall  follow  day. 


Work  ! — work  for  Him  is  blest ; 
Work  as  a  favoured  son  ; 
Work  till  He  gives  thee  heavenly  rest, 
And  His  own  sweet  "  Well  done!" 


No.  332.       /ifoafee 


MAKE  use  of  me,  my  God  ! 
Let  me  not  be  forgot ; 
A  broken  vessel  cast  aside, 
One  whom  Thou  needest  not. 

I  am  Thy  creature,  Lord, 
And  made  by  hands  divine  ; 
And  I  am  part,  however  mean, 
Of  this  great  world  of  Thine. 


of  me,  my  Gob  ! 


3.  Thou  usest  all  Thy  works, 
The  weakest  things  that  be  ; 

Each  has  a  service  of  its  own, 
For  all  things  wait  on  Thee. 

4.  All  things  do  serve  Thee  here, 
All  creatures  great  and  small  ; 

M.ike  use  of  me,  of  me,  my  God, 
The  meanest  of  them  all ! 


(May  also  be  sung  to  Nos.  44  and  18^.  ] 


Rev.  Dr.  H.  Bonar. 


No.  333.  Me  give  Gbee  but  Gbine  ©wn. 


BISHOP  W.  W.  How. 


NARENZA.    S.M. 


German. 


1.  We  give  Thee    but  Thine  own, 

2.  And  hearts    are  bruis'd  and  dead, 

3.  To  com  -  fort    and      to  bless, 

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The  captive  to  release, 
To  God  the  lost  to  bring, 
To  teach  the  way  of  life  and  peace, 
Is  a  most  Christ-like  thing. 


5.     And  we  believe  Thy  word, 

Though  dim  our  faith  may  be ; 
Whate'er  for  Thine  we  do,  O  Lord, 
We  do  it  unto  Thee. 


No.  334.  39  tfy?  Cruse  of  Comfort  failing  ? 


MRS.  RUNDLE  CHARLES. 

(Byper.ofS.P.C.K.) 

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INFANTS'  PETITION.    8.7.8.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Is      thy    cruse  of  corn-fort     fail- ing?       Haste    its      fail -ing  drops  to     share  • 

2.  Love     di   -  vine  will    till    thy    storehouse,        Or      thy    hand-ful    still    re   -  new ; 


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All  its  wealth  is  living  grain  ; 
Seeds,  which  mildew  in  the  garner, 
Scattered,  fill  with  gold  the  plain. 

4.  Is  thy  burden  hard  and  heavy  ? 

Do  thy  steps  drag  wearily  ? 
Help  to  bear  thy  brother's  burden — 
God  will  bear  both  it  and  thee. 

5.  Numb  and  weary  on  the  mountains, 

Would'st  thou  sleep  amid  the  snow  ? 
Chafe  that  frozen  form  beside  thee, 
And  together  both  shall  glow. 


6.  Art  thou  stricken  in  life's  battle  ? 

Many  wounded  round  thee  moan  ; 

Lavish  on  their  wounds  thy  balsams, 

And  the  balm  shall  heal  thine  own. 

7.  Is  thy  heart  a  well  left  empty? 

None  but  God  its  void  can  fill ; 

Nothing  but  a  ceaseless  fountain 

Can  its  ceaseless  longings  still. 

8.  Is  the  heart  a  living  power? 

Self-entwined,  its  strength  sinks  low; 
It  can  only  live  in  loving, 
And  by  serving,  love  will  grow. 


IX.—  WORK. 


No.  335. 

E.  REXFORD. 


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The  wheat  may  be  there,  tho'  the 


With    sic  -  kles     of  truth  must  the   work   be    done, 
Then  search    in      the  high  -  way,  and  pass  none    by, 


The  fields  all  are  ripening,  and  far  and  wide 
The  world  now  is  waiting  the  harvest  tide  : 
But  reapers  are  few,  and  the  work  is  great, 


So  come  with  your  sickles,  ye  sons  of  men, 
And  gather  together  the  golden  grain  ; 
Toil  on  till  the  Lord  of  the  harvest  come, 


And  much  will  be  lost  should  the  harvest  wait.      Then  share  in  the  joy  of  the  ' '  harvest  home, ' 


PART    X.-PRAYER   AND   PRAISE. 


No.  336.   3  Believe  <5o&  answers  prater* 

From  Pondoland,  South  Africa.  7-7-7 -5- 


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DR.  WATTS. 

LONDON  NEW.    CM. 

DR.  CROFT. 

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2..  "  Wor  -  thy  the  Lamb  that  died,  "they  cry,  "To      be  ex    -   alt-  ed     thus;' 

3.        Je    -  sus  is  wor  -  thy       to       re  -  ceive  lion  -  our  and    pow'r  di  -  vine : 


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2.  "Wor  -  thy    the    Lamb,"  our  lips     re    -    ply,     "For     He     was    slain  for  us." 

3.  And     bless-ings   more    than  we     can      give       Be,   Lord,  for       ev  -  er  Thine. 


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And  air,  and  earth,  and  seas, 
Conspire  to  lift  Thy  glories  high, 
And  speak  Thine  endless  praise. 


5.  The  whole  creation  join  in  one, 

To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  Him  that  sits  upon  the  throne. 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb. 


X.—PRA  YEK  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  338.         3n  tbe  bour  of  trial. 

J.  MONTGOMERY.  INTERCESSOR.     6.5.6.5.  D. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 
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2.  With  its  witch-ing   plea  -suies  Would  this  vain  world  charm,         Or  its   sor-did 


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1.  With  a  look  re  -  call, 

2.  Sad  Gethse-  ma  -  ne, 


Nor  for  fear  or     fa-vour     Suf-fer    me      to         fall. 
Or,  in  dark-er  semblance,  Cross-crown'd  Calva  -  ry. 


3.   If  with  sore  affliction 

Thou  in  love  chastise, 
Pour  Thy  benediction 

On  the  sacrifice ; 
Then,  upon  Thine  altar, 

Freely  offered  up, 
Though  the  flesh  may  falter, 

Faith  shall  drink  the  cup. 


4.  When  in  dust  and  ashes 

In  the  grave  I  sink, 
While  heaven's  glory  flashes 

O'er  the  shelving  brink  ; 
On  Thy  truth  relying 

Through  that  mortal  strife, 
Lord,  receive  me,  dying, 

To  eternal  life. 


No.  339.  TRflben  tbou  wafcest  in  tbe  morning. 

Lux  Eoi.     8.7.8.7.,  D. 
G.  M.  TAYLOR.    (By  permission  of  Messrs.  Novello,  Ewer  &  Co.)    SIR  A.  SULLIVAN. 


1.  When  thou  wak  -  est       in     the  morn-ing,  Ere  thou  tread'st  the     un-tried  way 

2.  In      the  calm    of    sweet  com-mu-nion      Let  thy     dai  -  ly     work  be  done ; 

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1.  Of      the  lot    that     lies     be  -  fore    thee     Thro'  the    com  -  ing     bu  -  sy     day ; 

2.  In      the  peace  of      soul  -  out- pour-ing       Care   be     ban-ish'd,  pa-tience  won 


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2.  And      if    earth  \\  ith     its     en-chant-ments   Seek  thy     spi  -  rit        to      en  -  thral, 


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1.  Be    thy   dawn-ing    glad  or  gloom -y, 

2.  Ere  thou  lis  -  ten,     ere  thou    an-swer — 

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Go        to      Je  -  sus—  tell  Him  all ! 
Turn     to      je  -  sus—  tell  Him  all ! 

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Then,  as  hour  by  hour  glides  by  thee, 

Thou  wilt  blessed  guidance  know, 
Thine  own  burdens  being  lightened, 

Thou  canst  bear  another's  woe  ; 
Thou  canst  help  the  weak  ones  onward, 

Thou  canst  raise  up  those  that  fall : 
But,  remember,  while  thou  servest, 

Still  tell  Jesus— tell  Him  all  ! 


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And  if  weariness  creep  o'er  thee 

As  the  day  wears  to  its  close, 
Or  if  sudden  fierce  temptation 

Bring  thee  face  to  face  with  foes — 
In  thy  weakness,  in  thy  peril, 

Raise  to  heaven  a  truthful  call ; 
Strength  and  calm  for  every  crisis 

Come — in  telling  Jesus  all. 


No.  340,     toarfe !  tbe  soimfc  of  bol£  voices. 


1.  HARK  !   the  sound  of  holy  voices, 

Chanting  at  the  crystal  sea, 
Hallelujah,  hallelujah, 

Hallelujah  !    Lord,  to  Thee  ; 
Multitudes,  which  none  can  number, 

Like  the  stars  in  glory  stand, 
Clothed  in  white  apparel,  holding 

Palms  of  victory  in  their  hand. 

2.  They  have  come  from  tribulation, 

And  have  washed  their  robes  in  blood, 
Washed  them  in  the  blood  of  Jesus  ; 

Tried  they  were,  and  firm  they  stood  ; 
Mocked,  imprisoned,  stoned,  tormented,  j 

Sawn  asunder,  slain  with  sword, 
They  have  conquered  death  and  Satan 

By  the  might  of  Christ  the  Lord. 


3.  Now  they  reign  in  heavenly  glory, 

Now  they  walk  in  golden  light ; 
Now  they  drink,  as  from  a  river, 

Holy  bliss  and  infinite  ; 
Love  and  peace  they  taste  for  ever, 

And  all  truth  and  knowledge  see 
In  the  beatific  vision 

Of  the  Blessed  Trinity. 

4.  God  of  God,  the  One-begotten, 

Light  of  Light,  Emmanuel, 
In  Whose  Body  joined  together 

All  the  saints  for  ever  dwell, 
Pour  upon  us  of  Thy  fulness, 

That  we  may  for  evermore 
God  the  Father,  God  the  Son,  and 

God  the  Holy  Ghost  adore. 

Bishop  C    Wordmortk 


The  above  may  also  be  sung  to  CRYSTAL  SEA,  No.  104. 


X.—PRA  YER  AND  PRAISE. 

No.  341.         Ibis  love  flowetb  on ! 

REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR.         LAUS  DF.O.    P.M.,  with  Refrain. 


Anon. 


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j.  Praise,  praise    ye  the 

2.  Praise,    praise    ye  the 

3.  Then  the  heav'ns  and  the 

4.  Her          brid  -   al 


at 


name  of     Je  -  ho  -  vah,  our      God ; 

Lamb,  who  for      sin  -  ners  was      slain ; 

earth,  and  the    sea    shall  re    -  joice ; 

tire,  and  her     fest  -   al  ar    -    ray, 


1.  De     -   clare,    oh,  de    -  clare     ye  His  glo     -  Ties  a       -  broad 

2.  Who  went  down  to  the  grave,  and  as     -  cend  -  ed  a  gain ; 

3.  The        field    and  th ^         for  -   est  shall  lift         their  glad  voice  ; 

4.  All  na  -  ture  shall  wear     on  that  glo    -    ri  ous  day ; 


J-     J- 


1.  Pro    -    claim  ye     His  mer  -  cy,    from  na   -  tion  to  na   -   tion, 

2.  And  who  soon  shall   re    -  turn,    when  these  dark    days  are  o'er, 

3.  The         sands  of     the  des    -  ert     shall  flou  -  nsh  in  green, 

4.  For  her    King  com-eth  down,  with    His  peo  -    pie  to  reign, 

J.  J.  J.     J.   J.   J. 


1.  Till    the      ut   -   ter  -  most       is  -  lands  have      heard    His     sal     -     va  -  tion. 

2.  To          set       up      His      king  -  dom,    in          glo  -  ry      and        pow  -  er. 


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X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


And  His      mer  -  cy       en    -    dur  -  eth      for          ev    -    er      and          ev  -  er. 

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No.  342.     IRevive  £b$  work,  ©  Xorb ! 


ALBERT  MIDLANE. 
Arr.  by  FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 

Bold,  %viih  spirit. 

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S.M.D. 


VV.    H.    DOANE. 


1.  Re    -   vive     Thy  work,  O      Lord  !          Now     to    Thy  saints  ap  -  pear ; 

2.  Re    -   vive     Thy  work,  O      Lord!  Ex  -    alt   Thy    pre-cious    name; 

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2.  And     may    Thy    love     in           ev  -  'ry   heart        Be     kin  -  died  to     a  flame  ! 

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3.  Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord  ! 

And  bless  to  all  Thy  word ; 
And  may  its  pure  and  sacred  truth 

In  living  faith  be  heard. 


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4.   Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord  ! 

Give  Pentecostal  showers : 
Be  Thine  the  glory,  Thine  alone 

The  blessing,  Lord,  be  ours ! 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  343.  3e0u0,  our  be0t^belo\>eb  frtenb. 


J.  MONTGOMERY. 


ST.  ALKONUND.  L.M. 


Anon. 


1.  Je     -     sas, 

2.  On        Thy 


our        best         be    -   lov      -      ed     Friend,     Draw     out    our 
re     -     deem  -  ing       name         we       call,        Poor     and     un 


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1.  souls         in 

2.  -  worth    -    y 


pure         de  -   sire :         Je     -    sus 
though     we         be :         Par    -    don 


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and       sane      -  ti 

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1.  us  de    -   srcnd  :       Bap   -   \\ze     us          with      Thy      Spi    -     rit's     fire. 

2.  -  fy  us  ail  :         I  =t       each  Thy         full         sal   -   va     -      lion     see. 


3.   Our  souls  and  bodies  we  resign, 

To  fear  and  follow  Thy  commands. 
O  take  our  hearts — our  hearts  are  Thine 
Accept  the  service  of  our  hands. 


4.   Firm,  faithful,  watching  unto  prayer, 

May  we  Thy  blessed  will  obey  ; 

Toil  in  Thy  vineyaid  here,  and  bear 

The  heat  and  burden  of  the  day. 


No.  344.        ©  Gbou,  to  Mboae. 


N.  L.  VON   ZlNZENDORF. 
Trans,  by  J.  WESLEY. 


CAHIR  ABBEY.    L.M. 


REV.  G.  C.  GRUBB. 


1.  O  Thou,  to      Wrhose  all  -  search -ing    sight       The  darkness        shin     -     eth 

2.  Wash  out     its       stains,    re    -   fine      its     dross :     Nail  my    af     -     fee     -     tions 
o         if      in     this       dark -some    wild       I       stray,  .     Be  Thou  my       Light,        be 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


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Search,  prove  my 
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Saviour,  where'er  Thy  steps  I  see, 
Dauntless,  untired,  I  follow  Thee  ; 
O  let  Thy  hand  support  me  still, 
And  lead  me  to  Thy  holy  hill  ! 


I 

If  rough  and  thorny  be  the  way, 
My  strength  proportion  to  the  day ; 
Till  toil,  and  grief,  and  pain  shall  cease, 
Where  all  is  calm.,  and  joy,  and  peace. 


No.  345.    Xet  us  wttb  a  <5la&$ome 


J.  MILTON. 

^  JoyW 


INNOCENTS.     7.7.7.7.        KING  THIBAUT  of  Navarre, 


I 

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1.  Let     us,  with     a        glad -some  mind,  Praise  the  I/_  rd,  for     He      is     kind: 

2.  Let     us  sound  His    name      a  -  broad,   For       of  gods    Ho     is       the    God; 

3.  He,    with  all  -  com  -  mand  -  ing  might,  Filled  the  new-made  world  with  light 


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2.  For     Hismer-cies 

3.  For     Hismer-cies 

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en  -  dure, 
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Ev  -  er  faith  -  ful, 

Ev  -  er  fa  th  -ful, 

Ev  -  er  faith  -  ful, 

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ev  -  er  sure, 

ev  -  er  sure, 

ev  -  er  sure. 
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All  things  living  He  doth  feed ; 
His  full  hand  supplies  their  need  : 
For  His  mercies  shall  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  sure  sure. 


5.  He  hath,  with  a  piteous  eye, 
Looked  upon  our  misery : 
For  His  mercies  shall  endure, 
Ever  faithful,  ever  sure. 


X. —PRAYER   AND  PRAISE. 


No.  346.      f  ?r  tbe  (Sreat  2>eparte&. 


REV.  DR.  RANKIN. 

By  special  permission. 


IN  MEMORIAM.     P.M. 


R.  DE  W.  MALLARY. 

--4 1- 


1.  For      the    great     de    -     part     -    ed 

2.  For      the    great     de    -     part     -    ec. 

3.  For      the    great    de    -    part     -    ed, 


Gone  to  long  re  -  ward, 
Gon?  to  long  re  -  ward 
Gone  to  long  re  -  ward, 


I 

1.  The   brave,    the     15    -   on-  heart-  ed ;       We     praise,  we    praise  Thee,   Lord! 

2.  The   brave,    the     ii   -   on  -  heart  -  ed ;       We     praise,  we    praise  Thee,   Lord  * 

3.  The   brave,    the     Ii   -   on  -  heart  -  ed ;       We     praise,  we    praise  Thee,   Lord  ! 

I 


I  I 

1.  For       Cal-v'ry's  love  that  bought  them,    For      sov- reign  grace  that  sought  them, 

2.  For  watchwords,  brave-ly       spo  -  ken,       For       er  -  ror's  pha-lanx     bro  -  ken, 

3.  Though    on -ward  gone   be  -  fore       us,        Up  heights  high  tow'r-ing     o'er      us, 

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1.  To        high     a-chievement  wrought  them  ;  We  praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord  ! 

2.  The       cross  their     lift  -  ed        to    -    ken  : — We   praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord ! 

3.  To      them,  God  shall    re  -  store      us  :      We   praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord  1 


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4.  For  the  great  dr. parted, 

Gone  to  long  reward, 
The  brave,  the  lion-hearted, 

We  praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord  ! 
No  more  their  hearts  shall  fail  them, 
No  more  shall  doubts  assail  them, 
Triumphant  grace  avail  them  ! 

We  praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord ! 


5.  For  the  great  departed, 

Gone  to  long  reward, 
The  brave,  the  lion-hearted, 

We  praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord  I 
Earth's  farewell  words,  we  say  them, 
With  kindred  dust  we  lay  them  ; 
Lo,  heaven  in  white  array  them  : 

We  praise,  we  praise  Thee,  Lord  1 


X.— PRAYER   AND  PRAISE, 


No.  347.  Crown  Ibim  witb  flDanv  Crowns 


MATTHEW  BRIDGE. 


DlADKMATA.      D.S.M. 


SIR  GEORGE  J.  ELVKY. 


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1.  Crown  Him  with  ma    -   ny     crowns,         The   Lamb    up   -  on      His     throne; 

2.  Crown  Him  the   Vir  -  gin's      Son,  The     God      In   -  car  -  nate      born, 

3.  Crown  Him  the  Lord      of        Love:          Be  -  l.old    His  hands,  and       side; 

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1.  Hark,  how    the  heav'n-ly          an -them  drowns     All      mu  -  sic     but     its     own; 

2.  Whose  arm  those  crim- son        tro  -  phies  won     Which  now  His  brow     a   -  dorn 

3.  Rich  wounds  yet    vi  -  si     •     ble      a  -  bove        In     beau  -  ty      glo  -  ri   -  fied : 


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1.  A   -  wake,    my     soul,    and      sing 

2.  Fruit      of        the     mys  -  tic      Rose, 

3.  No       an    -   gel       in       the       sky 


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Of       Him  who     died  for  thee, 

As         of      that    Rose  the  Stem ; 

Can       ful  -    ly       bear  that  sight, 

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And    hail  Him    as      thy    match-less  King     Thro'  all        e  -   ter 


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Crown  Him  the  Lord  of  Peace, 

Whose  power  a  sceptre  sways 
from  pole  to  pole,  that  wars  may  cease, 

And  all  be  prayer  and  praise. 

His  reign  shall  know  no  end, 

And  round  His  pierced  feet 
Fair  flowers  of  Paradise  extend, 

Their  fragrance  ever  sweet. 


, 

Crown  Him  the  Lord  of  years, 

The  Potentate  of  time, 
Creator  of  the  rolling  spheres, 

Ineffably  sublime. 

AJ1  hail,  Redeemer,  hail ! 

For  Thou  hast  died  for  me  ; 
Thy  praise  shall  never,  never  fail 

Throughout  eternity. 


.— PRAYER  AND  PR  A  IS  K. 


No.  348.  Sen  Gbouean&  Sbanhs  to  3e0u0 ! 


MATILDA  C.  DAY. 


GRATITUDE.    7.6.7.6.  D.,  with  Refrain.    WM.  J.  KIRKPATRICR. 


3 


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1.  Ten     thou  -  sand  thanks  to 

2.  Ten     thou  -  sand  hearts  to 


[e     -    sus,  Whose     life       our  ran  -  som 
je     -    sus       How    glad   -    ly  would  we 
3.  Ten     thou  -  sand  thanks  to      je     -    sus        For     bless  -  ings    ev  -  'ry 


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2.  Ten  thou- sand  lives   to          Je    -     sus, 

3.  Ten  thou- sand  times  ten 

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For       all       the  world  has  made : 
Had       we        so   long      to          live: 

thou  -  sand,      For     love's      re -deem -ing  pow'r: 


i.    Let 
2.  Ten 
3.  And 

ev    -    'ry  heart     a    - 
thou-sand  tongues  shall 
when     we    hear    His 

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Ten  thou  -  sand  thanks  to  Je  -  sus,  Our  Sa  -  viour  and  our  King! 
To  Him,  our  blest  Re  -  deem  -  er,  To  Him,  our  dear  -  est  Friend ! 
His  love  thro'  end  -  less  a  -  ges  Our  sweet  -  est  song  shall  be ! 


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X.— PRAYER  A\D  F&A/SS. 

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No.  349.     Xet  us  Sing  of  Ibis  love. 


REV.  F.  BOTTOME. 
Joyfully. 


IN  STERNUM.    9.9.9.9.,  with  Refrain 


1.  Let    us    sing  of  His  love  once  a -gain —     Of    the   love  that  can  nev-er    de  -  cay, 

2.  There  are  cleansing  and  healing  for    all       Who  will  wash    in  the  life-giv-ing   flood; 

3.  1£  -  ven  now  while  we  taste  of  His  love       We    are  fill'd  with  de-light  at   His  name 

i        iS    iS 


1.  Of    the  blood  of  the  Lambwhowas  slain,      Till  we  praise  Him  a-gain  in   that   day. 

2.  There  is      lite    ev  -er -last-  ing    and    joy          At  the  right  hand  of  God  thro' the  blood. 

3.  But      what  will  it    be  when  a  -  bove       We  shall  join    in  the  song  of    (.he  Lamb  ! 


In     the    sweet  "by  -  and  -  by 
X       fe         i          S       fe 


S      V  s    r     \        r    'v 

We   shall  meet    on  that  beau-ti-ful    snore; 


In      the    sweet  "  by  -  and  -  by "          We  shall    meet  on  that  beau  -  ti  -  ful    shore. 
N      ! 

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No.  350. 

FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 

Moderate. 


X.— PRAYER   A,\D 

ftbou  nip  Tbanb! 


II.IO.II.IO. 


HUBERT  P.  MAIN. 


jKioaeraio,  ^ 

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1.  Hold  Thou  my    hand!     so     weak    I       am,   and     help  -less;        1      dare  not 

2.  Hold  Thou  my    hand!   and     clo- ser,     clo  -  ser    draw     me        To    Thy  dear 


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1.  take      one       step  with -out     Thy        aid! 

2.  self—    my      hope,   my     joy,     my          all  ; 


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Hold    Thou  my      hand  !      for 
Hold   Thou  my     hand  !     lest 


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1.  then,  O    lov-ing     Sa-viour,     No  dread  of      ill    shall  make  my  soul     a  -  fraid. 

2.  hap-ly      I  should  wan-der,      And  m.;sc-ing  Thee,  n:y    trembling  feet  should  fali. 


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3.  Hold  Thou  my  hand  !   the  way  is  dark  before  me 

Without  the  sunlight  of  Thy  face  divine  ; 
But  when  by  faith  I  catch  its  radiant  glory, 
What  heights  of  joy,  what  rapturous  songs  are  mine  ! 

4.  Hold  Thou  my  hand  !   that,  when  I  reach  the  margir 

Of  that  lone  river  Thou  didst  cross  for  me, 
A  heavenly  light  may  flash  along  its  waters, 
And  every  wave  like  crystal  bright  shall  be. 

No.  351.       "Be  all  at  1Rest  m\?  Soul!" 

i.    "BE  all  at  rest,  my  soul  !  "   Oh  !  blessed  secret 

Of  the  true  life  that  glorifies  thy  Lord  ; 
Not  always  doth  the  busiest  soul  best  serve  Him, 

But  he  who  resteth  on  His  faithful  word. 
*..    "Be  all  at  rest !  "    for  rest  is  highest  service; 

To  the  still  heart  God  doth  His  secrets  tell ; 
Thus  shall  thou  learn  to  wait,  and  watch,  and  labour, 
Strengthened  to  bear,  since  Christ  in  thee  doth  dwell. 

3.  "Be  all  at  rest!  "   for  rest  alone  becometh 

The  soul  that  casts  on  Him  its  every  care  ; 
"Be  all  at  rest  ! "  so  shall  thy  life  proclaim  Him 
A  God  who  worketh  and  who  heareth  prayer. 

4.  "Be  all  at  rest!"   so  shall  thou  be  an  answer 

To  those  who  question,   "Who  is  God,  and  where?" 
For  God  is  rest,  and  where  He  dwells  is  stillness, 
And  they  who  dwell  in  Him  that  rest  shall  share. 

Freda  Hanbury  Alien. 


X.— PRAYER   AND  PRAISE. 


No.  352. 

C  ELLIOTT. 


flD?  <5oD, 

BLENDED, 


]Tatber. 

.8.8.4. 


WATSON. 


1.  My   God,  my      Fa  -  ther,  while    I      stray,      Far  from    my  home,  on       life  s   dark 

2.  Tho'  dark  my    path  and    sad   my      lot.        Let    me     be    still  and      mur  -  mur 

I  -J      -«.  -d.  !  |  | 

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1.  way,        O     teach  me     from   my   heart    to       r.ay,      Thy 

2.  not ;      Or  breathe  the  pray'r   di  -  vine  -  ly     taught,   Thy 


will         be     done  I 
will         be     done ! 


3.  If  Thou  shouldst  call  me  to  resign 
What  most  I  prize,  it  ne'er  was  mine 
I  only  yield  Thee  what  was  Thine  ; 

Thy  will  be  done  ! 

4.  Let  but  my  fainting  heart  be  blest 
With  Thy  sweet  Spirit  for  its  guest  ; 
My  God,  to  Thee  I  leave  the  rest, — 

Thy  will  be  done  ! 


No.  353. 


!  is 


1.  MY  God  !  is  any  hour  so  sweet, 
From  blush  of  morn  to  evening  star, 
As  that  which  calls  me  to  Thy  feet, 

The  hour  of  prayer .' 

2.  Blest  be  that  tranquil  hour  of  morn, 
And  blest  that  hour  of  solemn  eve, 
When,  on  the  wings  of  prayer  upborne, 

The  world  I  leave. 

3.  For  then  a  dayspring  shines  on  me, 
Brighter  than  morn's  ethereal  glow  ; 
And  richer  dews  descend  from  Thee 

Than  earth  can  know. 

4.  Then  is  my  strength  by  Thee  renewed  ; 
Then  are  my  sins  by  Thee  forgiven  ; 


5.  Renew  my  will  from  day  to  day, 
Blend  it  with  Thine,  and  take  away 
All  that  now  makes  it  hard  to  say, 

Thy  will  be  done  ! 

6.  Then,  when  on  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
The  prayer  oft  mixed  with  tears  before, 
I'll  sing  upon  a  happier  shore, 

Thy  will  be  done  ! 


Ifoour  so  Sweet ! 

Then  dost  Thou  cheer  my  solitude 
With  hopes  of  heaven. 

5.  Words  cannot  tell  what  blest  relief 
Here  for  my  every  want  I  find  ; 

What  strength  for  warfare,  balm  (or  grief  ; 
What  peace  of  mind. 

6.  Hushed  is  each  doubt,  gone  every  teat ; 
My  spirit  seems  in  heaven  to  stay  ; 
And  e'en  the  penitential  tear 

Is  wiped  away. 

7.  Oh  !  till  I  reach  yon  peaceful  shore, 
No  privilege  so  dear  shall  be, 

As  thus  my  inmost  soul  to  pour 
la  prayer  to  Thee  I 

C.   Elliott. 


No.  354.  Great  Ikino  of  feints,  wb£  frost  ZTbou  sta£  ? 


1.  GREAT  King  of  kings,  why  dost  Thou  stay? 
Why  tarriest  Thou  upon  Thy  way  ? 

Why  lingers  the  expected  Day? 
Thy  kingdom  come ! 

2.  Life  in  its  fulness  is  with  Thee, 
Life  in  its  holy  liberty  ; 

From  death  and  chains  this  world  se-t  free  : 
Thy  kingdom  come  1 

3.  O  King  of  glory,  King  of  peace, 

Bid  all  these  storms  and  tumults  cease, 


Bring  in  Thy  reign  of  righteousness  : 
Thy  kingdom  come ! 

Peace,  gentle  peace,  is  on  its  way, 
And  holy  love  this  earth  to  sway  ; 
Hasten,  O  Lord,  that  glorious  day  : 
Thy  kingdom  come  ! 

Oh,  bid  Thy  blessed  Gospel  go 
Forth  to  each  child  of  sin  and  woe, 
That  all  Thy  wondrous  grace  may  know : 
Thy  kingdom  come  ! 

Rev.  Dr.  H.  Bonar. 


X.—PKAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  355. 


MRS.  COUSIN. 


Gbee,  an&  to  £bp  Cbriat 


CHARLEVILLE.     CM.  D. 
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H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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1.  To  Thee,  and    to     Thy  Christ,   O   God,        We  sing,  we     ev   -   er      sing  ; 

2.  To  Thee,  and    to      Thy  Christ,   O   God,        We  sing,  we     ev   -   er      sing  ; 

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1.  For  He   tha    lone  -  ly       wine  -  press   trod       Our  cup   of      joy      to     bring. 

2.  For  He    in  -  vad  -  ed    Death's    a   -   bode    Androbb'dhim    of      his    sting. 

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1.  His   glo-rious  Arm  the   strife  main-tained,  He  march'd  in  might  from  far  :  

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3.  To  Thee,  and  to  Thy  Christ,  O  God, 

We  sing,  we  ever  sing ; 
For  He  hath  crush'd  beneath  His  rod 

The  world's  proud  rebel  king. 
He  plunged  in  His  imperial  strength 

To  gulfs  of  darkness  down, 
He  brought  His  trophy  up  at  length, 

The  foil'd  usurper's  crown. 


4.  To  Thee,  and  to  Thy  Christ,  O  God, 

We  sing,  we  ever  sing  ; 
For  He  redeem'd  us  with  His  blood 

From  every  evil  thing. 
Thy  saving  strength  His  Arm  upbore, 

The  Arm  that  set  us  free ; 
Glory,  O  God,  for  evermore 

Be  to  Thy  Christ  and  Thee. 


May  be  sung  to  LAUS,  TIBI,  CHRISTE,  No.  443. 


X.—PRA  YER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  356.     praise  1bim !  praise  1bim ! 

FANNY  CROSBY.  SONG  OF  PRAISE.    P.M.  C.  G.  ALLEN. 


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Praise  Him  !  praise  Him  !    ev  -  er    in  joy  -  ful     song. 


Like     a          shep  -  herd, 


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2.  Praise  Him  !  praise  Him  !  Jesus,  our  blessed  Redeemer, 
For  our  sins  He  suffered  and  bled  and  died  ; 

He,  our  rock,  our  hope  of  eternal  salvation, 
Hail  Him  !  hail  Him  !  Jesus,  the  Crucified  ; — 
Loving  Saviour,  meekly  enduring  sorrow, 
Crowned  with  thorns  that  cruelly  prerced  His  brow  ; 
Once  for  us  rejected,  despised,  and  forsaken, 
Prince  of  Glory,  ever  triumphant  now. 

3.  Praise  Him  !  praise  Him  !  Jesus,  our  blessed  Redeemer, 
Heavenly  portals,  loud  with  hosannahs  ring  ! 

Jesus,  Saviour,  reigneth  for  ever  and  ever  ; 

Crown  Him  !  crown  Him  !  Prophet  and  Priest  and  King  I 

Death  is  vanquished  !    Tell  it  with  joy,  ye  faithful, 

Where  is  now  thy  victory,  boasting  grave? 

Jesus  lives  !    No  longer  thy  portals  are  cheerless  ; 

Jesus  lives,  the  mighty  and  strong  to  save. 


X.- PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  357.         peace,  perfect  peace* 


THE  RJGHT  REV.  BISHOP  BICKERSTETH.     PAX  TECUM.   TO.IO.      G.  T.  CALDBECK. 


1.  Peace,          per  -  feet       peace, 

2.  Peace,          per  -  feet       peace, 

3.  Peace,          per  -  feet       peace, 


in        this      dark  world      of         sin? 

by    throng -ing  du    -    ties  prvss'd? 

with      sor  -  rows  surg  -  ing  round? 

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4.  Peace,  perfect  peace,  with  lov'd  ones  far  away  ? 
In  Jesus'  keeping  we  are  safe  and  they. 

5.  Peace,  perfect  peace,  our  future  all  unknown? 
Jesus  we  know,  and  He  is  on  the  throne. 

6.  Peace,  perfect  peace,  death  shadowing  us  and  ours? 
Jesus  has  vanquished  death  and  all  its  powers. 

7.  It  is  enough  •  earth's  struggles  soon  shall  cease, 
And  Jesus  call  us  to  heaven's  perfect  peace. 


No.  358.  Gbe  roseate  hues  of  earty  bawn, 


C.  FRANCES  ALEXANDER. 


AURORA.     CM.  D. 


H.  FORD  BENSON. 


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1.  The    ro-seatehues   of      ear  -  ly  dawn,  The   bright-ness    of     the     day, 

2.  The  high  -  est  hopes  we     cher  -  ish  here,    How    fast     they  tire    and   faint. ; 


3.   Here  faith    is   ours,  and  heaven-ly  hope,   And  grace    to     lead    us    higher ; 


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1.  The    cnm-son      of     the     sun  -  set    sky,     How    fast    they  fade     a    -    way ; 

2.  How  many  a     spot     de  -  files    the    robe    That  wraps  an    earth-ly        saint 

3.  But  there  are    per  -  feet  -  ness  and  peace     Be-yond    our    best    de    -    sire. 

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1.  O     for  the  pearl  -  y      gates  of    heaven;       O     for  the  gold  -  en         floor; 

2.  O      for    a   heart  that     nev  -  er     sins ;  O     for  a   soul  wash'd     white  ; 

3.  O      byThyioveand      an-guish,  Lord,          O     by  Thy  life   laid        down, 

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for  the  Sun  of  Right  eous-ness,  That 
for  a  voice  to  praise  our  King,  Nor 
that  we-  fall  not  from  Thy  grace,  Nor 


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No.  359.  Praise  wattetb  Ubee  in  lion's  Courts. 


PRAISE  waiteth  Thee  in  Zion's  Courts, 

Where  Thy  beloved  dwell, 
Ransomed,  redeemed  from  Satan's  thrall, 

Their  Hallelujahs  swell. 
Come,  blessed  Holy  Ghost,  to-day, 

Our  songs  of  praise  inspire  ; 
Purge  the  iniquity,  and  touch 

Our  lips  with  living  fire. 

Praise  for   what  Thou  our  God    hast 
For  promised  blessings  ours ;  [wrought ; 

The  cloud  on  faith's  horizon  seen, — 
The  Pentecostal  showers. 


Praise   for  Thine  own  right  \vay,   dear 
We  did  not  understand,  [Loid, 

But  as  Thy  plans  unfolded  lie, 
We  see  Thy  guiding  Hand. 

Enlarge  our  soul's  capacity, 

Cut  deeper  channels,  Lord  ; 
Room  for  the  floods  of  blessing  now, 

According  to  Thy  Word. 
E'en  while  we  praise,  the  heavens  rend, 

In  power  come  from  on  high  ; 
Make  this  another  Pentecost 

Answer  our  spirit's  cry. 

Mary  E.  Maxweh. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  360.  1Lor&t  tbe  nigbt  is  barkening. 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS. 
In  unison. 


ST.  AIDEN.    6.5.6.5.  D. 


H.  j.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Lord, the  night  is      dark-'ning    Shadows  close  a   -    round;    Darkness  growing 

2.  We  would  blend  our  voi    -  ces       As  the  past  we        view,       Thou  art  ev  -  er 

3.  Oh,  to  grow  in       like  -  ness,   Bless-ed  Lord,  to       Thee!  Hearts  of  love  and 


I      ' 

1.  deep  -  er,  Sins    and  woes     a    -    bound. 

2.  faith  -  fui,  Thou    art    ev  -    er        true; 

3.  pi    -    ty,  Full       of  sym-path  -  y  ;    .  . 


Oh,  be  Thou  our  Lead-ar, 
And  for  all  Thy  mer-cies 
Ears  a  -  wake  to  list  -  en 


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2.  We  our  voi  -  ces 


way,       We  would  fol-low  trust-ing,     Ev-'ry  pass-ing     day. 
raise,      Singing  to  Thy  glo-ry     Notes  of  sweetest  praise. 
3.  When  Thou  speakest,  Lord  ;  Feet  to  run    o  -  be-dient     To  Thy  gracious  Word. 


Make  us  ever  willing 

For  Thy  ministry, 
Suffering  or  service, 

As  it pleaseth  Thee; 
Keep,  oh  keep  us  watching 

For  Thy  blest  return, 
Oil  within  our  vessels, 

Lamps  that  brightly  burn. 


Ready  with  the  message 

To  the  sin-sick  soul, 
How  the  Good  Physician 

Makes  the  sinner  whole ; 
Till  at  last  life's  journey 

And  its  conflicts  o'er, 
We  shall  in  Thy  presence 

Dwell  for  evermore. 


No.  361.       JEre  eacb  morning  breafcetb. 


i.  ERE  each  morning  breaketh 

I  would  see  Thy  face, 
Jesus  !  precious  Saviour  ! 

Jesus  !  King  of  grace. 
For  my  thirsty  spirit 

Longs  to  drink  again 
Of  the  living  river 

Flowing  through  the  plain. 

*.  Hark  how  sweet  the  music 

As  it  dashes  by, 
Clear  and  fresh  as  ever 

In  its  melody ; 
From  the  crystal  city, 

From  the  throne  on  high, 
It  has  leaped  to  succour 

Sinners — lest  they  die. 


Flowing  where  the  desert 

Looks  most  parched  and  bare- 
There  its  shining  wavelets 

Sparkle  everywhere  ! 
We,  with  dying  thousands, 

Would  again  partake 
Of  this  crystal  river  : 

It  our  ihirst  can  slake. 

It  the  drooping  pastures 

Can  refresh  and  bless, 
And  wiih  fragrant  blossoms 

Clothe  the  wilderness  : 
O  Thou  living  Spirit, 

Give  us  of  Thy  dew  ! 
Then  our  souls,  like  gardens, 

Will  yield  fruit  anew. 

Rev.    IV.  ^ennefather. 


X.-l>RAYLR  AND 


No.  362.  (Blot?  be  to  1bim  who 


XEV.   DR.    H.    BONAR. 

(Adapted  ) 


STAMFORD     6.7.87.8.7. 


A.   J.    FOXW31.L, 


Glory      be          to  Him  who  loved   us,  Wash'dus     from   each    sin  -  ful  stain  ; 
2.   "Glo-ry,    wor  -  ship,  laud  and  bless-ing," — Thus  the   choir      tri  -umphant  sings; 

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1.  Glo-ry      be          to  Him  who    made    us    Priests  and  kings  with  Him  to      reign; 

2.  "  Honour,rich   -  es,  pow'r.do  -  min  -  ion," — Thus  its    praise  ere  -  a  -  tion  brings  ; 

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1.  Gio   -   ry,  worship,     laud     and  blessing  To  the    Lamb  who  once  was  slain. 

2.  Thou     art  worthy,      Thou    art   worthv,         Lord  of     lords,  and  King  of  kings. 

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Glory  to  the  King  of  angels, 
Glory  to  the  Church's  King, 

Glory  to  the  King  of  nations, 

Heaven  and  earth  His  praises  sing  : 

Glory  ever  and  for  ever 
To  the  King  of  Glory  bring. 


Glory  be  to  Thee,  O  Father, 
Glory  be  to  Thee,  O  Son, 

Glory  be  to  Thee,  O  Spirit, 
Glory  be  to  God  alone, 

As  it  was,  is  now,  and  shall  be 
While  the  endless  ages  run. 


No.  363.   praise,  ms  soul,  tbe  'Iktno  of  beax>en* 


i.  PRAISE,  my  soul,  the  King  of  heaven 
To  His  feet  thy  tribute  bring  ; 

Kansomed,  healed,  restored,  forgiven, 
Evermore  His  praises  sing  : 

Hallelujah,  Hallelujah  ! 
Praise  the  everlasting  King, 

s..  Praise  Him  for  His  grace  and  favour 
To  our  fathers  in  distress ; 

Praise  Him,  still  the  same  for  ever, 
Slow  to  chide,  and  swift  to  bless  : 

Hallelujah,  Hallelujah! 
Glorious  in  His  faithfulness. 


Father-like,  He  tends  and  spares  us; 

Well  our  feeble  frame  He  knows; 
In  His  hands  He  gently  bears  us, 

Rescues  us  from  all  our  foes. 
Hallelujah,  hallelujah  1 

Widely  yet  His  mercy  flows. 

Angels,  in  the  height  adore  Him  ; 

Ye  behold  Him  face  to  face  ; 
Saints  triumphant,  bow  before  Him, 

Gathered  in  from  every  race  : 
Hallelujah,  hallelujah  ! 

Praise  with  us  the  God  of  grace. 

Rev.  H.  F.  Lyte. 
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X.—PRAYLR  AND  1 -RAISE. 


No.  364.  TLorfc,  in  £b\>  presence  w  are  met 

MARY  E.  MAXWELL.  STELLA.  8.8.8.8.8.8.      -Vor.i  "  Crown  of  Jesus,"  by  per. 


i.  Lord,  in  Thy  presence  we  are  met,  A  full  sal  -  va  -  tion  to  pro-claim  ; 
a.  We  ask  Thee,  Lord — forThou  art  hero — Make  this  a  Pen  -  te  -  cos  -  tal  hour, 
3.  Thou  know-est  sin  -  sick  souls  are  here,  Sick  with  de  -  prav  -  i  -  ty  with  -  in, 


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1.  To    tes  -  ti  -  fy      of    grace  re-ceived,  Or      of  -  fered  now    in      Je-sus'name; 

2.  When  hung'ring  souls  from  Thee  re-ceive  Par- don,    or  pu  -  ri  -  ty,    or    pow'r  ; 

3.  Rest -less,  dis  -  couraged,wear-ied  ones,  And  Thou  art  here  to  cleanse  from  sin  ; 

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1.  Dear  Lord,  to  Thee  our    spi   -  rits  cry,    Our   ev  - 'ry    long-ing    sat  -    is  -   fy. 

2.  Un  -  stop  deaf  ears,  let  bind   eyes  see,  Bring  souls  in  -  to  Thy   lib   -    er  -  ty. 

3.  Oh  !  speak  the  word"  I     will,  be  whole";  And  save  and  sane  -  ti  -  fy       each    souL 


4.  Grant  to  Thy  servants  boldness  now, 

That  faithfully  they  speak  Thy  word, 
"  By  stretching  forth  Thy  hand  to  heal," 
Let  signs  and  wonders  from  the  Lord, 
Here  in  our  midst  to-day  be  done, 
So,  Father,  glorify  Thy  Son. 


$.   We  wait — according  to  Thy  Word, 
Lord,  let  it  to  Thy  servants  be  ; 
May  nothing — self,  pride,  prejudice 

Or  unbelief — still  hinder  Thee  ; 
Bless'd  Spirit,  have  unhindered  way 
In  yielded  hearts  and  lives  to-day. 


No.  365.  lj)e  are  come  unto  flDount  Zlon. 


M.  W.  STUBBS. 


RANSOMED.     P.M. 


M.  W.  STUBBS. 


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1.  Now  return  with  singing,   Ransom'd  of  the  Lord  ;  In  the  heights  of    Zi   -     on 

2.  Ye  are  come  to    Zi  -  on,    To  the  heav'nly  seat  ;    Ev-er  -last  -ing  jo  v  shall  crown 


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X.—PRA  YER  AND  PRAISE. 


1.  Sing  with  one    ac   -    cord.         Past  the  night  of     weep  -ing,  Morn-ing  joy  is 

2.  L'i:e"in  God  "com  -  plcte  :     Thro' the  Biood  or"    sprink  -ling,     By     a       liv-iug 

J.J.  J.J. 


1.  theirs!         Pass  -  ing  thro' the  springs  o'er-flow         In    this     vale       of    tears. 

2.  Way ;          Last    and  least,  in     our  High  Priest,      En-t'ring     in         to     stay ! 


3.   Entering  in  for  ever, 

To  go  "no  more  out  "  ; 
To  the  song  and  banquet, 

And  the  victor's  shout : 
Entering  in  as  sinners, 

"  Far  off;"  now  "  brought  nigh  "  ; 
We  are  come  to  God  our  Home, 

On  His  heart  to  lie. 


4.  We  are  "  no  more  worthy," 

Bankrupts  to  Thy  grace  ; 
Ours  the  robe,  the  shoes,  the  ring, 

Ours  to  see  Thy  face  ; 
Ours  the  feast  of 'gladness, 

Merriment  divine : 
Laud  and  praise  be  Thine  alway, 

And  the  glory  Thine  ! 


No.  366. 


Sbclter  me,  lorb ! 


VICTORIA,  LADY  CARBERY.    Vox  HUMANA.    9.9.9.9.    VICTORIA,  LADY  CARBERY. 

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Cov-er    me,  Lord  !  for  the  night  is     cold,      Hush  me     to 


rest,  in  Th  ne  Arms  en  -  fold. 


2.  T^^r^  can  I  rest,  without  fear  of  ill,  [still  ; 
There  find  new  strength,  for  the  waves  are 
Under  Thy  Blood,  I  am  cleansed  from  sin, 
Light  evermore  !  Thy  deep  peace  with  n. 

3.  Succour  me,  Lord  !  for  the  way  is  steep, 
Succour  me,  Lord  !  for  the  tide  is  deep  ; 
Stre  gthen  me,  Lord!  in  the  path  of  pain.j 
Jesus  !  draw  nigh,  and  my  soul  sustain.     • 


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Praise  be  to  Thee  for  Thy  Heavenly  Grace, 
Poured  forth  on  me  from  Thy  Holy  Place ; 
Glory  to  Thee  for  Thy  wondrous  Love 
Shining  on  me  from  my  Lord  above. 

Shelter  me,  Lord  !  from  the  fiery  blast, 
Shelter  me,  Lord,  till  my  life  is  past : 
Cover  me,  Lord  !  when  the  night  is  cold, 
Hush  me  to  rest,  in  Thine  Arms  enfold. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PR  A  IS  B. 


No.  367.  HH  bail  tbe  power  of  3e0us'  name! 


E.  PERRONET. 


MILES'  LANE.     CM. 


W.  SHRUBSOLE. 


x.    All     hail  the  power  of      Je   -  sus'  name  !  Let     an  -  gels    pros-trate     fall  : 
2.  Crown  Him,  ye  martyrs      of    your  God     Who    from  His       al  -  tar      call  ; 


3.  Ye    saints  re-deemed  of    Ad  -  am's  race,    Ye       ran-somed  from    the      fall  ; 


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4.   Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe 

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To  Him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all 


5.  Oh  that  with  yonder  sacred  throng 

We  at  His  feet  may  fall, 
Join  in  the  everlasting  song, 
And  crown  Him  Lord  of  all  1 


No.  368. 


let  me  sing. 


S.  TRI:VOR  FRANCIS. 


10.9.10.9. 


P.  SKENE. 


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1.  I  et    me     sing —  for     the     glo  -  ry       of       hea  -  ven  Like    a 

2.  If    Thy  works  praise  Thee,  Gi  -  ver     of        Good,  If      the 
3    Then  these  lips,  sure,    a        tri  -  butc  shall      bring,  Though  un 

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X.—PKA  YEK  AND  PRAISE. 


1.  sun-beam  has    swept  o'er   my        heart; 

2.  sun  shines  his     praise   un  -  to          Thee, 
3. -wor-thy    the     prais  -  es    must        be; 


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4.  O  wonderful,  glorious  Redeemer  ! 

I  would  worship  Thee,  Saviour  Divine ; 

And  rejoice,  though  surrounded  with  praises, 

Thou  wilt  still  hear  a  song  such  as  mine : 

5.  A  song  of  a  sinner  forgiven, 

And  a  song  that  is  music  to  Thee  ; 
A  song  of  a  pilgrim  to  Heaven, 

Yes,  a  song  from  a  sinner  like  me  1 


No.  369. 

REV.  T.  KELLY. 

praise 

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8.8.8.5. 

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1.  Praise  the     Saviour,  ye  who  know  Him  ;  Who  can  tell  how  much  we    owe  Him? 

2.  "Je-sus"    is  the  name  that  charms  us  ;     He   for     confl  cts   fits  and  arms  us  ; 

3.  Trust    in    Him,  ye  saints,  for    ev  -  er  ;      He     is     faith-nil,  changing  nev  -  er  ; 

-S     i\       I        i  IS      x       i  |S       |        ! 


1.  Glad-ly        let       us     ren  -  der       to      Him       All    we 

2.  Nothing  moves  and     nothing   harms    us,     When  we 

3.  Neither     force   nor    guile  can     sev    -    er      Tlvjst;  He 

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4.  Keep  us,  Lord,  oh,  keep  us  cleaving 
To  Thyself,  and  still  believing, 
Till  the  hour  of  our  receiving 
Promised  joys  in  heaven. 


5.  Then  we  shall  be  where  we  would  be  ; 
Then  we  shall  be  what  we  should  be  ; 
Things  which  are  not  now,  nor  could  be, 
Then  shall  be  our  own. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  370.  Come,  m?  soul,  tbp  suit  prepare. 


J.  NEWTON. 


ANGELIC  PRAISE.    7.7.7.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Come,  my    soul,  thy 

2.  Thou    art    com  -  ing 

3.  With    my     bur  -  den 


suit  pre  -  'pare,  Je  -  sus  loves  to  an  -  swer  prayer 
to  a  King,  Large  pe  -  ti  -  tions  with  thee  bring  ; 
I  be  -  gin,  Lord,  re  -  move  this  load  of  sin  ; 


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4.   Lord,  I  come  to  Thee  for  rest, 
Take  possession  of  my  breast  ; 
There  Thy  Wood-bought  right  maintain, 
And  without  a  rival  reign. 


While  I  am  a  pilgrim  here, 

Let  Thy  love  my  spirit  cheer  ; 

As  my  Guide,  my  Guard,  my  Friend, 

Lead  me  to  my  journey's  end  ! 


No.  371.    Songs  ot  praise  tbe  angels  sang. 


1.  SONGS  of  praise  the  angels  sang, 
Heaven  with  hallelujahs  rang, 
When  Jehovah's  work  begun  ; 
When  He  spake,  and  it  was  done. 

2.  Songs  of  praise  awoke  the  morn, 
When  the  Prince  of  Peace  was  born  ; 
Songs  of  praise  arose  when  He 
Captive  led  captivity. 


3.  Heaven  and  earth  must  pass  away  ; 
Songs  of  praise  shall  crown  that  day  : 
God  will  make  new  heavens  and  earth  * 
Songs  of  praise  shail  hail  their  birth. 

4.  Saints  below,  with  heart  and  voice, 
Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice  ; 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love, 
Songs  of  praise  to  sing  above. 


5.   Borne  upon  their  latest  breath, 

Songs  of  praise  shall  conquer  death  : 

Then,  amidst  eternal  joy, 

Songs  of  praise  their  powers  employ. 


/.  Montgomery. 


No.  372,       3esue,  stanb  amons  us. 


REV.  W.  PENNEFATHER. 


6.5-6.5- 


Anon. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


2.   Breathe  Thy  Holy  Spirit 

Into  every  heart, 
Bid  the  fears  and  sorrows 
From  each  soul  depart. 


3.  Thus  with  quickened  footsteps 

We'll  pursue  our  way, 
Watching  for  the  dawning 
Of  eternal  day. 


No.  373.  Saviour,  breatbe  an  evening  blessing. 


J.  EDMESTON. 


SONSET.       8.7.8.7. 


G.  C.  STEBBINS. 


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3.  Though  the  night  be  dark  and  dreary, 

Darkness  cannot  hide  from  Thee  ; 
Thou  art  He  who,  never  weary, 
Watchest  where  Thy  people  be. 


4.  Should  swift  death  this  night  o'ertakeus, 

And  our  couch  become  our  tomb, 
May  the  morn  in  heav'n  awake  us, 
Clad  in  bright  and  deathless  bloom  1 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  374. 

J.  KENT. 

Joyfully. 


TKHortb?  the  Xamlx 


8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. 


R2V.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


1.  'Tis  the  Church  tri-  umphant  singing  Worthy  the  Lamb  ;  Heav'n  throughout  with 

2.  Ev  -  'ry  kindred,  tongueandna-tion,  Wor  -  thy  the  Lamb;    Join  to  sing  the 


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1.  sweet  with  voice  ascending  Swell  the  cho-rus  nev-er  end-ing,  Wor- thy  the  Lamb. 

2.  migh-ty     wa-ters  pouring,  Prostrate  at  His  feet  a  -  dor-ing,  Wor-  thy  the  Lamb. 


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3.  Harps  and  songs  for  ever  sounding 

Worthy  the  Lamb ; 
Mighty  grace  o'er  sin  abounding, 

Worthy  the  Lamb. 
By  His  blood  He  dearly  bought  us  ; 
Wand'ring  from  the  fold  He  sought  us, 
And  to  glory  safely  brought  us  : 

Worthy  the  Lamb. 


4.   Sing  with  blest  anticipation 

Worthy  the  Lamb  ; 
Through  the  vale  of  tribulation, 

Worthy  the  Lamb. 

Sweetest  notes,  all  notes  excelling, 

On  the  theme  for  ever  dwelling, 

Still  untold,  though  ever  telling, 

Worthy  the  Lamb. 


No.  375. 


J.  WAKEFIELD  MACGILL.         10.10.10.10.     From  BATISTE,  har.  by  C.  W.  &  E.  M. 


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1.  lov'd     me,       I        can  -  not    tell        why; 

2.  sav'd     me,      I        can  -  not    tell        how ; 

Je  -  sus,    the     One     I        a     -     dore ; 


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Came  He  to       res  -  cue 

All    that  I  know    is 

Glo  -  ry  to       Je  -  sus- 


sin  -ners  all  worthless. 
He  was  my  ran-som, 
won-der  -  ful  Sa-viour  ! 

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My  heart  He  conquer'd — for  Him      I  would 

Dy  -  ing  on    Cal  -  v'ry  with  thorns  on  His 

Glo  -  ry  to      Je  -  sus,  and  praise  ev  -  er  - 

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3.  Jesus  will  lead  me — wonderful  Saviour  ! 

Jesus  will  lead  me,  I  cannot  tell  where  ; 
But  I  will  follow,  through  joy  or  sorrow, 
Sunshine  or  tempest,  sweet  peace  or  despair. 

4.  Jesus  will  crown  me — wonderful  Saviour  ! 

Jesus  will  crown  me,  I  cannot  tell  when  ; 
White  throne  of  splendour  hail  I  with  gladness, 
Crowned  'mid  the  plaudits  of  angels  and  men. 


No.  376.  (Slorp  to  Gbee,  my  ©ob,  tbia 


Lux  CHRISTI.     L.M. 
VICTORIA,  LADY  CARBERY.    Copyright.  (By  special  per. 

Not  too  slow. 


VICTORIA,  LADY  CARBERY. 


1.  Glo-ry   to  Thee,  my  God,  this   day, 

2.  Be  near  me,  Lord,  when  1      am    weak, 


For  all  the    mer-cies    on      my     way, 
Benear.and    let   me  hear  Thee  speak, 


I     i  it  i    •p-f5*  -8 

1.  Glo-ry  to    Thee  for  strength  re  -  newed,  For  ev  -'ry  thought  by  Thee  im  -  bued. 

2.  Restrain  me,  Lord,  when    I      am  strong,  For  Thy  name's  sake  bear  me    a  -   long. 

'    '    EEEI3 


3.  Hold  Thou  my  hands  that  they  may  move 
In  work  which  Thou  wouldst  have  me  love ; 
Keep  Thou  my  feet,  cause  them  to  run 
In  paths  wherein  Thy  will  is  done. 

4.  Supply  my  need,  be  Thou  my  store, 
My  treasure  and  my  boundle-s  lore  ; 
Teach  me  to  use  Thy  gifts,  Thy  grace, 
And  ever  see  Thy  holy  Face. 


Shine  on  me,  Lord,  that  I  may  shine, 
And  walk  with  Thee  in  Light  Divine  ; 
Thy  blessed  cleansing  be  on  me, 
That  all  1  do  for  Christ  may  be. 

No  longer  mine  but  Thine  to  talk, 
Or  act,  or  think  ;  so  let  me  walk 
From  day  to  day,  my  God,  with  Thee, 
That  "  Christ  be  magnified  in  me." 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  377.  ftbere  is  no  sorrow,  Xorb,  too  sltcjbt 


J.  CKEWDSON. 


CM. 


Anou. 


1.  There     is       no      sor-row,  Lord,  too  slight   To    bring 'n   prayer  to       Thee 

2.  Thou,  who  hast  trod  the   thor-ny    road,  Wilt  share  each  small  dis   -    tress 

3.  There     is       no       se-cret  sigh  we  breathe  But  meets  Thine  ear   di     -    vine 


IJ     '       !M 

1.  There     is      no     burd -'ning  care  too  light      To     wake  Thy     sym-pa  -    thy. 

2.  The   love,  which  bore     the  great-er     load,    Will    not     re  -    fuse  the       k-ss. 

3.  And     ev  -  'ry 


cross  grows  light  be  -  neath    The   shad-o\v,   Lord,  of      Thine. 


No.  378. 


bless  Ubee  for  Ubs  peace,  ©  (3ot>, 


1.  WE  bless  Thee  for  Thy  peace,  O  God, 

Deep  as  the  unfathomed  sea, 
Which  falls  like  sunshine  on  the  road 
Of  those  who  trust  in  Thee. 

2.  We  ask  not,  Father,  for  repose 

Which  comes  from  outward  rest, 
If  we  may  have  through  all  life's  woes 
Thy  peace  within  our  breast. 

3.  That  peace  which  suffers  and  is  strong, 

Trusts  where  it  cannot  see, 
Deems  not  the  trial-way  too  long, 
But  leaves  the  end  with  Thee. 

4.  That  peace  which  flows  serene  and  deep, 

A  river  in  the  soul 

Whose  banks  a  living  verdure  keep- 
God's  sunshine  o'er  the  whole. 


No.  379.       3n  tbe  flame  of 

C.  M.  NOEL.  EVELYNS.    6.5.6.5.  D. 


DR.  W.  H.  MONK. 


1.  In     the  Namo   of         Je      - 

2.  At    His  voice  cie     -    a 

3.  Humbled  fur      a          sea     - 


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Ev  -  'ry      knee    shall  bow, 

Sprang  at      once      to  sight, 

To     re  -  ceive      a  Name 

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1.  Who    from    the       be    -    gin     -     ning 

2.  All      the  heaven  -  ly         or     -     ders, 

3.  Brought  it     back     vie    -    tor     -     ious, 


Was      the     Might-y         Word. 

In     their  great       ar     -     ray. 
When  from  death  He       passed 


Bore  it  up  triumphant, 

With  its  human  light, 
Through  all  ranks  of  creatures, 

To  the  central  height ; 
To  the  throne  of  Godhead, 

To  the  Father's  breast, 
Filled  it  with  the  glory 

Of  that  perfect  rest. 

Name  Him,  brothers,  name  Him, 

With  love  as  strong  as  death, 
But  with  awe  and  wonder, 

And  with  'bated  breath  ; 
He  is  God  the  Saviour, 

He  is  Christ  the  Lord, 
Ever  to  be  worshipped, 

Trusted,  and  adored. 


6.  In  your  hearts  enthrone  Him 

There  let  Him  subdue 
All  that  is  not  holy, 

All  that  is  not  true ; 
Crown  Him  as  your  Captain 

In  temptation's  hour ; 
Let  His  will  enfold  you 

In  its  light  and  power. 

7.  Brothers,  this  Lord  Jesus 

Shall  return  again, 
With  His  Father's  glory, 

With  His  angel  train  ; 
For  all  wreaths  of  empire 

Meet  upon  His  brow, 
And  our  hearts  confess  Him 

King  of  glory  now. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 

No.  380.    precious  Saviour,  bearcat  friend 


DEEPER  LOVE.     P.M. 


1.  Pre  -  cious   Sa  -  viour,  dear  -  est  Friend,  While  we   bend    the 

2.  Come    and  sane  -   ti     -    fy       us     now,      Seal  us      ev   -    er 

3.  Trust  -  ing     as        a          lit  -   tie    child,'     Help  us,   Lord,   to 

4.  Deep  -  er     love,    yes,    deep  -  er     love !      This  our     con-stant 


Come  and  give  our  long    -  ing  hearts  Deep     -    er  love  to 

May  we     to  Thy  ho     -     ly     will  Ev     -     'ry  pow'r  re 

While  we    ask,  in  sim  -    pie    faith,  Deep     -    er  love  to 

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J.J.  j.  j.  j.l 


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No.  381. 


with  me. 


REV.  H.  F.  LYTE. 

Moderate. 


EVENTIDE.     IO.TO.IO.IO.  DR.  W.   H.  MONK. 

By  per.   from  "  Hymns  Ancient  and  Modern." 


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1.  A -bide  with  me:  fast   falls  the     e  -  ven  -  tide;       The     dark-ness  deep  •(  ns ; 

2.  Swift  to     its    close  ebbs   out  life's  lit  -  tie       day  ;    Earth's  joys  grow  dim,    its 

3.  Come  not   in     ter  -  rors,    as     the  King  of     kings  ;      But     kind  and  good,  with 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


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1.  Lord,  with  me    a    -    bide  : 

2.  glo  -  ries  pass   a    -    way  ! 

3.  heal -ing    in  Thy    wings: 


When  oth-er 
Change  and  de 
Tears  for  all 


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1.  flee,            Help      of     the  help -less,  oh,  a  -  bide  with  me. 

2.  see ;              O     Thou  who  chang-  est  not,  a  -  bide  with  me. 

3.  plea ;        Come,  Friend  of  sin  -  ners,  thus  a  -  bide  with  me. 


4.  I  need  Thy  presence  every  passing  hour  : 

What  but  Thy  grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  power? 
Who  like  Thyself  my  guide  and  stay  can  be  ? 
Through  cloud  and  sunshine,  oh,  abide  with  me. 

5.  I  fear  no  foe,  with  Thee  at  hand  to  bless  : 
Ills  have  no  weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness : 
Where  is  death's  sting?  where,  grave,  thy  victory? 
I  triumph  still,  if  Thou  abide  with  me  1 

6.  Reveal  Thyself  before  my  closing  eyes  ; 

Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies : 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee ; 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord,  abide  with  me ! 


No.  382.  ©b  for  a  £bou0anJ>  Gon0ue6  to  Sing* 


REV.  C.  WESLEY. 

Moderate. 


EVAN.     C.M. 


REV.  CANON  HAVERGAL. 


1.  Oh     for      a     thousand  tongues  to     sing      My  great    Re -deem-er's  praise  ! 

2.  My     gra-cious  Mas  -  te.r     and     my    God,      As  -  sist     me      to      pro-claim, 

3.  Je  -  sus,  the  name  that  charms  our  fears,  That  bids   our    sor  -  rows  cease  ; 

4.  He  breaks  the  power   of      can-celled  sin,      He    sets     the    pris-'ner    free; 


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x.  The     glo -ries     of     my  God  and  King,  The    tri-umphs  of       His  grace. 

2.  And  spread  thro'  all     the  earth     a  -  broad,  The    hon  -  ours   of       Thy  name. 

3.  'Tis     mu  -  sic      in      the  sin  -  ner's  ears,  'Tis     life,   and  health,  and  peace. 

4.  His    blood  can  make  the  foul  -  est    clean,  His  blood    a -vailed     for      me. 


No.  383. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 

Song  sball  be  of  3esu0. 


MRS.  VAN  ALSTYNE. 


TRANSPORT.    7.6.7.6.  D.  J.  F.  GROOME. 


1.  My     song  shall  be      of         Je   -  sus 

2.  My      song  shall  be      of          Je   -  sus 

3.  My     song  shall  be      of         Je   -  sus 


His  mer  -  cy  crowns  my  days, 
When,  sit  -  ting  at  His  feet, 
While  press -ing  on  my  way 


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1.  He       fills      my  cup  with     bless  -  ings,       AM!    tunes     rny    heart     to      praise: 

2.  I          call       to  mind  His     good -ness,         in       med  -   i     -    ta  -   tion     sweet: 

3.  To     reach    the  bliss  -  ful         re  -  gion          Ui      pure     and    per  -  feet       day: 


1.  My     song  shall     be       of 

2.  My      song  shall     be       of 

3.  And     when   my    soul  shall 


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The  pre  -  cious  Lamb  of 
What  -  ev  -  er  ill  be 
The  gate  of  E  -  den 

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1.  Who     gave  Him  -  self    my      ran  -  som,       And  K  light  me     with  His     blood. 

2.  I'll       sing    the    grace  that    saves     me,        And    keeps    me        at     His      side. 

3.  A       song     of    praise    to        Je   -  sus  I'll      sing     for       ev  -  er       there. 


No.  384.  £be  £arl\>  fIDorn  witb 

LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 

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FARNINGHAM.    7.6.7.6.  D. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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i.  The        ear  -  ly     morn  with    Je    -    sus —    His     hap  -  py,     wel-come  guest ! 

J"!     i     i    J    J    J    J      J     J  -J-    J     ' 


X.- PR  AVER  AND  PRAISE. 


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The      first  glad  thoughts  for     Je    -    sus,       The     bright-est    and    the      best  1 


I       I      '      '      I       I         i  III 

A  -lone,     a  -lone   with     Je    -    sus —     No        o    -    ther  may    hi   -    trude 

J.    J-    J-  J- 


2.  This  is  the  time  for  worship, 

This  is  the  time  for  prayer  ; 
The  sweetest  time  for  laying 

The  heart's  petitions  bare  : 
The  time  for  holy  wrestling, 

The  time  to  intercede, 
The  time  to  win  from  Jesus 

The  help  and  strength  we  need. 

3.  This  is  the  time -to  listen 

To  what  the  Lord  will  say  ; 
This  is  the  time  to  gather 

The  manna  for  the  day  : 
New  enemies  to  conquer, 

New  victories  to  win  ; 
Come,  gain  a  march  on  Satan — 

Come,  gain  a  march  on  sin  I 

4.  Oh,  ye  who  sigh  and  languish, 

And  mourn  your  ' '  lack  of  power, 
Heed  ye  this  gentle  whisper — 
"  Could  ye  not  watch  one  hour  ?  " 


For  fruitfulness  and  blessing 
There  is  no  "  royal  road  "  ; 

The  power  for  holy  service 
Is  intercourse  with  God  ! 

5.  Or  e'er  a  word  or  action 

Hath  stained  its  snowy  scroll, 
Bring  the  new  day  to  Jesus, 

And  consecrate  the  whole  : 
Then  fear  not  for  the  record 

He  surely  will  indite  ; 
Whatever  may  betide  thee, 

It  shall  be,  must  be  right ! 

6.  Soon  the  last  golden  sunrise 

Shall  deck  the  Eastern  sky  ; 
Soon  the  last  "  Watch  "  be  ended, 

"  Redemption  draweth  nigh!" 
Then  may  this  bright  incentive 

Within  our  spirits  burn  ; 
"  It  may  be  that  this  morning 

The  Bridegroom  may  return  !  ' 


No.  385. 


,  Master,  Blessed  /l&aster ! 


i.  OH,  Master,  blessed  Master, 

Thy  love  hath  set  me  free  ; 
A  song  of  glad  thanksgiving 

I  offer  now  to  Thee  : 
Thy  precious  blood  hath  washed  me 

From  every  stain  of  sin  ; 
Oh,  may  Thy  grace  preserve  me, 

And  keep  me  pure  within. 


2.  I  know  the  old  temptations 

Will  often  yet  arise  ; 
Yet  I  shall  be  victorious- 
God's  power  within  me  lies: 
He  bids  me  trust  Him  wholly, 

And  He  for  me  will  fight ; 
And  Sstan,  with  His  armies, 
Is  ever  put  to  flight. 

C.S. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  386. 


Iking  of  (Slorp,  bear. 


KADESH.    10.10.10. 10. 
Copyright  (by  special  permission}. 


VICTORIA,  LADY  CARBERY. 


VICTORIA,  LADY  CARBER\ 


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1.  love  with -in    my     heart,       That  Thou  and     I,     O  Christ,  may   nev  -  er       part! 

2.  Word  up  -on   my     mind,       That      in   Thy  truth  my   feet    the   path   may      find. 


3.  Go  Thou  before  me,  lest  my  footsteps  stray, 
Light  up  the  track  of  Thy  most  holy  way  ; 
Speak  Thou  to  me  in  accents  clear  and  strong, 
Lest  Satan's  wiles  should  lure  my  soul  along. 

4.  Be  Thou  my  rereward,  keep  me  from  the  foe  ; 
Lend  me  in  paths  wherein  the  righteous  go  : 
And  where  Thou  goest  will  I  go  with  Thee  — 
Only,  O  Lord,  hide  not  Thy  face  from  me  ! 


5.    Lo  !   marshalled  is  the  foe  and  fierce  the  strife  ; 
O  Heavenly  Captain,  lead  me  on  to  life  — 
The  life  that  has  no  ending  where  Thou  art  ! 
And  write  my  name,  O  Lord,  upon  Thine  heart  i 


X.— PRAYER   AMD  PR  A  IS  R. 


No.  387. 

MARY  E.  MAXWELL,  by  per. 

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ADA  ROSE,  by  per. 


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2.  Just     a     chan-nel,    full     of    bless-ing, 

3.  Emp-tied  that  Thou  shouldest     fill    me, 


laid  hold  of  me; 
To  the  thirs  -  ty  hearts  a  -  round 
A  clean  ves  -  s:;l  in  Thine  hand  ; 


i.   Thou  hast  sav'd  and  cleans'd  and    fill'd   me,      That    I    might  Thy  chan-nel      be. 


2.  To    tell      out  Thy 

3.  With  no     pow'r  but 


full     sal  -   va  -  tion, 
as  Thou    giv  -  est 


All  Thy     lov  -  ing  mes-sage  sound. 
Gra-cious-ly     with  each  com-mand. 


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Witnessing  Thy  power  to  save  me, 
Setting  free  from  self  and  sin  ; 

Thou  hast  bought  me  to  possess  me, 
In  Thy  fulness,  Lord,  come  in. 


Jesus,  fill  now  with  Thy  Spirit 
Hearts  that  full  surrender  know ; 

That  the  streams  of  living  water 
From  our  inner  man  may  flow. 

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X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 

No.  388.  Come,  let  us  join  our  Jrienfcs  above. 


REV.  C.  WESLEY 


EAGLE  Y.    CM. 


J.  WALCH. 


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saints    ter    -    res  -  trial    sing,     With  those  to       glo  -  ry     gone  ; 
ly,      we      dwell      in      Him  ;  One  Church,  a  -  bove,  be  -  neath  ; 


i.  And  on  the 
2  For  all  the 
3.  Tho'  now  d:  - 


ea    -    gle  -  wings    of      love         To  joys  ce    -    les  -  tial     rise. 
ser  -  vants       of      our    King         In  earth  and     heav'n  are     one. 

vi    -    ded        by       the  stream,  The  nar-row     stream  of     death. 

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4.   One  army  of  the  living  God, 

To  His  command  we  bow  ; 
Part  of  His  host  have  crossed  the  flood, 
And  part  are  crossing  now. 


Be  Thou,  O  God,  our  constant  Guide, 
And  when  the  word  is  given, 

Then,  Lord  of  Hosts,  the  waves  dividd 
And  land  us  all  in  heaven. 


No,  389.  prater  fs  tbe  Soul's  Sincere  Desire. 


1,  PRAYER  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire, 

Uttered,  or  unexpressed  ; 
The  motion  of  a  hidden  fire 
That  trembles  in  the  breast. 

2.  Prayer  is  the  burden  of  a  sigh, 

The  falling  of  a  tear  ; 
The  upward  glancing  of  an  eye 
When  none  but  God  is  near. 


3.  Prayer  is  the  simplest  form  of  speech 

That  infant  lips  can  try  ; 
Prayer  the  sublimest  strains  that  reach 
The  Majesty  on  high. 

4.  Prayer  is  the  Christian's  vital  breath, 

The  Christian's  native  air ; 
His  watchword  at  the  gates  of  death  \ 
He  enters  heaven  with  prayer. 


The  saints  in  prayer  appear  as  one, 
In  word,  and  deed,  and  mind  ; 

While  with  the  Father  and  the  Son 
Sweet  fellowship  they  find. 

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No. 

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ments        Did      the      world      re    -     deem. 


Abel's  blood  for  vengeance 
Pleaded  to  the  skies  ; 

But  the  blood  of  Jesus 
For  our  pardon  cries. 

Oft  as  it  is  sprinkled 
On  our  guilty  hearts, 

Satan  in  confusion 
Terror  struck  departs. 


6.  Oft  as  earth  exulting 

Wafts  its  praise  on  high, 
Angel-hosts  rejoicing 
Make  their  glad  reply. 

7.  Lift  ye  then  your  voices  ; 

Swell  the  mighty  flood ; 
Louder  still  and  louder 
Praise  the  precious  blood. 


No.  391. 


Jesu,  /iDeek  an&  (Bentle. 


i    JESU,  meek  and  gentle, 

Son  of  God  most  High, 
Pitying,  loving  Saviour, 
Hear  Thy  children's  cry. 

2.  Pardon  our  offences, 

Loose  our  captive  chains, 
Break  down  every  idol 
Which  our  soul  detains. 

3.  Give  us  holy  freedom, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  love  ; 


No.  392.  <Sive  me,  %ort>, 


REV.  CANON  R.  J.  LYON. 


8.7.8.7. 


Draw  us,  Holy  Jesus, 
To  the  realms  above. 

4.  Lead  us  on  our  journey, 

Be  Thyself  the  way 
Through  terrestrial  darkness 
To  celestial  day. 

5.  Jesu,  meek  and  gentle, 

Son  of  God  most  High, 
Pitying,  loving  Saviour, 
Hear  Thy  children's  cry. 
George  R. 


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REV.  CANON  R.  J.  LYON. 


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1.  Give  me,  Lord,  Thy    Ho  -  ly      Spi  -  rit,      Sane  -  ti    -  fy      me      by  Thy  grace 

2.  Keep  me   hum  -  ble,    loy  -  al,    faith -ful,      True    to  Christ,  my  King  and  Lord 


1.  Guard 

2.  Dai  - 

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me,  guide  me,    help   me     on  -  ward,     As       I      run    my  heav'nward    race, 
ly    bless    to       my     re  -  fresh-ment  Some  sweet  pro  -  mise     of    Thy  word. 

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3.  Oh,  be  near  me,  blessed  Saviour, 
Fill  me  with  Thy  Spirit's  grace ; 
Help  me  to  reflect  Thy  glory  ; 
Fit  me  to  behold  Thy  face. 


Ever  let  Thine  hand  sustain  me, 
Sheltered  by  Thy  perfect  love  ; 

Finish  Thine  own  work,  and  bring  me 
Home  to  rest  with  Thee  above. 


No.  393. 

J.  MONTGOMERY. 


X.—PkAYER  AND   PRAISE. 

Come,  let  ua  Sincj, 

ARIMA.    L.M. 


i.  Come,  let  us    sing    the  Song  of  songs,     The  saints  in    heav'n  be-  gan    the  strain  ; 

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2.  Slain  to  redeem  us  by  His  blood, 

To  cleanse  from  every  sinful  stain  ; 
And  make  as  kings  and  priests  to  God  : 
Worthv  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain  ! 


3.  Long  as  we  live,  and  when  we  die, 

And  while  in  heaven  with  Him  we  reign, 
This  song  our  Song  of  songs  shall  be  : 
Worthy  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain  1 


(May  also  be  sung  to  Tunes  301  or  J2j. ) 


No.  394.  (Bracioue  Gob,  we  Morsbip 


S.  T.  F. 


WORSHIP.    7.7.7.6. 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS, 


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1.  Gra  -  cious  God,  we       wor  -  ship  Thee, 

2.  Vast  Thy  love — how   deep,  how  wide — 

3.  Low       we  bow    be   -   fcue  Thy  face, 


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Rev- 'rent -ly     we 
In       the   gift     of 
Sons     of  God,   O 


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bow  the  knee; 
Him  who  died ; 
won  drous  place ! 


1.  Je    -    sus  Christ  our       on    -   ly         plea :  Fa  -  ther,     we        a   -    dore     Thee. 

2.  Righ  -  teous  claims  ail        sat   -    is     -    fied  :  Fa  -  ther,     we        a   -    dore     Thee. 

3.  Great    the    rich  -  es         of      Thy      grace  :          Fa  -  ther,    we        a  -    dore     Thee. 


4.  By  Thy  Spirit  grant  that  we 
Worshippers  in  ffftth  may  be ; 
Praise,  as  incen$£  $W$t  to  Thee : 
Father,  we  adoje  T})ee, 


$.  Yet  again  our  song  we  raise, 
Note  of  deep  adoring  praise  ; 
Now— and  soon  through  endless  days: 
Father,  we  adore  Thee. 


X.— PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 


No.  395.        £be  309  of  tbe  Xorb. 

W.  J.  GOVAN,  by  per. 


RADIANT.    C.M. 


MAY  CHENKVIX-TRENCH. 
cres.  J-'  /TN 


I 

1.  A       vvor-thy    song      I     wish    to    sing 

2.  By    Christ  re-deem'd,   I      ne'er  can  tell 

3.  Nor     can 


the  wealth  of  bliss 


Of     Thine  e<  -  ceed- 
His         a  -  go   -    ny 
Which  Thou  hast   made 


ing  worth 
and  loss; 
His  own  ; 


1.  For  who   like  Thee,  my     God,  my  Kir.g, 

2.  My  life      !o     s;i\v,   my     foes      to  quei!, 

3.  For  ne'er  was     sor  -  row    dark     as  this, 

1  ^  ^  _J_  L^"   *  ~{ 


Most  high  o'er  all  the  earth  ! 
He  tri-umph'd  by  the  cross. 
Nor  joy  so  ra  -  diant  known. 


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It  overflows  to  this  sad  earth, 
And  thrills  each  raptured  heart ; 

It  wakens  mournful  souls  to  mirth  : 
How  good,  how  glad,  Thou  art ! 


5.  My  heart  with  praise  would  overflow, 

Responsive  I  would  sing  ; 
Rejoice,  Thy  happiness  to  know — 
Thy  wellrbeloved  is  King  ! 


No.  396.   3Lort>,  wben  we  3Senb  before  TIbp  Ubrone. 


1.  LOUD,  when  we  bend  before  Thy  throne 

And  our  confessions  pour  ; 
Teach  us  to  feel  the  sins  we  own, 
And  hate  what  we  deplore. 

2.  Our  broken  spirits  pitying  see, 

True  penitence  impart ; 
And  let  a  brightening  ray  from  Thee 
Beam  peace  upon  the  heart. 


3.  When  we  disclose  our  wants  in  prayer 

May  we  our  wills  resign. 
And  not  a  thought  our  bosoms  share 
Which  is  not  wholly  Thine. 

4.  Let  faith  each  meek  petition  fill, 

And  waft  it  to  the  skies  ; 
And  teach  our  hearts  'tis  goodness  still, 
That  grants  it  or  denies  ! 

/.  D.  Carlyle. 


No.  397.  yv>e  jfcwn&  tbe  pearl  of  Greatest  price. 


x.   I'VE  found  the  Pearl  of  greatest  price, 

My  heart  doth  sing  for  joy  ; 
And  sing  I  must,  a  Christ  I  have  : 
O  what  a  Christ  have  I  ! 

2.  Christ  is  a  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King; 

A  Prophet  full  of  light ; 
A  Priest  that  stands  'twixt  God  and  man, 
A  King  that  rules  with  might. 

3.  My  Christ,  He  is  the  Lord  of  lords, 

He  is  the  King  of  kings  ; 
He  is  the  Sun  of  Righteousness, 
With  healing  in  His  wings. 


4.  My  Christ,  He  is  the  Tree  of  Life, 

Who  in  God's  garden  grows  ;          [heal ; 
Whose  fruit   doth  feed,  whose  leaves   do 
My  Christ  is  Sharon's  Rose. 

5.  Christ  is  my  meat,  Christ  is  my  drink, 

My  medicine  and  my  health ; 
My  peace,  my  strength,  my  joy,  my  crown r 
My  glory  and  my  wealth. 

6.  Christ  is  my  Father,  and  my  Friend, 

My  Brother,  and  my  Love  ; 
My  Head,  my  Hope,  my  Counsellor, 
My  Advocate  above. 


My  Christ,  He  is  the  Heaven  of  heavens— 

My  Christ  what  shall  I  call? 
My  Christ  is  First,  my  Christ  is  Last, 

My  Christ  is  All  in  all. 

/.  M,ison. 


X.—  PRAYER  AND  PRAISE. 

No.  398.  Saviour,  again  to  Gb    Bear  1Rame, 

REV.  J.  ELLERTON. 


ELLERS.    10.  10.  10.  10 


1.  Sa  -  viour,    a    -    gain       to      Thy  dear  name  we      raise,       With    one     ac  • 

2.  Grant   us     Thy     peace     up   -    on     our   home-ward    way  ;      With   Thee    be  - 


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1.  -cord,     our       part  -ing  hymn     of      praise;          We      stand     to       bless     Thee 

2.  -  gan,    with      Thee   shall   end     the       day ;          Guard  Thou   the        lips       from 

A    -1     i 


1.  ere   our  wor- ship     cease,    Then,  low  -  ly     kneel  -  ing,    wait  Thy  word  of    peace. 

2.  sin,  the  hearts  from  shame,    That     in    this  house  have  call'd  up  -  on   Thy  name. 

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Grant  us  Thy  peace,  Lord,  through  the  com 
ing  night, 

Turn  Thou  for  us  its  darkness  into  light ; 
From  harm  and  danger  keep  Thy  children  free, 
For  dark  and  light  are  both  alike  to  Thee. 


Grant  us  Thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life, 
Our  balm  in  sorrow,  and  our  stay  in  strife  ; 
Then,  when  Thy  voice  shall  bid  our  conflict 

cease, 
Call  us,  O  Lord,  to  Thine  eternal  peace. 


No.  399. 


Sanctue. 


DR.  J.  CAMIDGE. 


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Ho-ly,     Ho-ly,     Ho-ly,    Lord    God  of      Hosts,      Heav'n  and     earth  are 

Jj. 


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full    of  Thy    gio-ry  : 
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Glo  -  ry      be to   Thee,  O      Lord  most  High ! 

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X.— PRAYER  AND   PRAISE.. 


No.  400.  ail  people  tbat  on  Eartb  t>o  Dwell. 


W.  KETHE. 


OLD  HUNDREDTH.    L.M. 


Genevan  Psalter. 


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1.  All      peo- pie  that   on  earth  do  dwell,     Sing    to   the  Lord  with  cheer-ful  voice  ; 

2.  The  Lord,  ye  know,  is  God  in  -  deed  ;  With-out  our  aid   He     did    us  make 

J.  J.  J  j    i 

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i.   Him  serve  with  fear,  His  praise  forth  tell,    Come     ye     be- fore  Him    and    re-joice. 


2.    We      are  His  flock,  He     doth  us    feed.     And      for    His  sheep  He     doth  us    take. 


3.  Oh,  enter  then  His  gates  with  praise, 

Approach  with  joy  His  courts  unto  ; 
Praise,  laud,  and  bless  His  name  always, 
For  i:  is  seemly  so  to  do. 


4.   For  why  ?  the  Lord  our  God  is  good  ; 

His  mercy  is  for  ever  sure  ; 
His  truth  at  all  times  firmly  stood, 
And  shall  from  age  to  age  endure. 


No.  401. 


PRAISE  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow; 
Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  Him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 


No.  402. 


Doyolog?. 


Glo-ry,  honour,  praise  and  power,       Be  un-to  the  Lamb  for  ev-  er  ;      Je-sus  Christ  is 


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our  Redeem-er.    Hal-le-lu-jah  !  Hal-le-lu  -  jah  !  Hal-le  -  lu  -  jahj   Praise  the  Lord.  A-men. 

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PART  XI.-THE   SECOND   ADVENT. 


No.  403. 


F.  R.  HAVERGAL. 


£bou  art  Coming* 


BEVERLEY.    P.M. 


DR.  W.  H.  MONK. 

q=: 


1    '    r  . 

1.  Thou      art       com  -  ing,         O         my       Sa  -  viour,      Thou     art  com  -  ing, 

2.  Thou      art       com  -  ing,      Thou      art      com   -  ing ;         We    shall  meet    Thee 

3.  Thou      art       com  -  ing ;        at       Thy       Ta   -    ble  We      are  wit  -  ness  - 

4.  O        the       joy       to          see     Thee     reign  -  ing —     Thee,    my  own      be  - 


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1.  O         my       King,             In       Thy     beau    -    ty  all    -   res  -  plend  -  ent, 

2.  on        Thy       way ;           We       shall      see      Thee,  we      shall    know    Thee, 
3. -es          for        this;          While       re  -   mem  -  b'ring  hearts  Thou   meet  -   est 
4.  lov    -    ed       Lord !            Ev    -   'ry     tongue   Thy  Name    con  -  fess    -   ing, 


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1.  In    Thy   glo-  ry         all    tran-scend-ent ;      Well  may   we       re   -  joice  and   sing! 

2.  We  shall  bless  Thee,    we    shall  show  Thee        All  our  hearts  could     nev  -  er     say: 

3.  In    com-mu-nion    clear    est,  sweet- est,         Ear-nest     of      our       com  •  ing   bliss — 

4.  Worship,  hon  -  our,      glo  -  ry,  bless -ing,   Brought  to  Thee  with       one     ac  -  cord  ; 

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1.  Com  -  ing  !     in       the       op-'ning    east  Her-  aid  bright- ness     slow  -  ly   swells: 

2.  What    an     an  -  them  that   will     be,  Ring  -  ing    out     our      love     to   Thee, 

3.  Show  -  ing    not     Thy  death    a  -lone,  And    Thy  love     ex   -  ceed-ing   great, 

4.  Thee,   my    Mas  -  ter       and    rny  Friend,  Vin   -  di  -  cat  -  ed       and     en  thron'd, 

Ji  l          i  i          i  i          i 

.  .dL.       I        ii  .es!>w*--ci  .oU>.  .G!-  -OL  .a- 


XI.—  THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 
rail.  \         \ 


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1.  Com  -  ing  !  O        my 

2.  Pour -ing    out      our 

3.  But   Thy  com  -  ing 

4.  Un  -  to  earth's   re 

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glo  -  rious  Priest —  Hear  we  not  Thy  gold  -  en  bells  ? 
rap  -  ture  sweet  At  Thine  own  all  -  glo -rious  feet ! 
and  Thy  throne,  All  for  which  we  long  and  wait, 

mot-  est     end  Glo-  ri  -  fied,     a  -  dored,  and  own'd  ! 

.     .  i     i   A       ii 

jcL  j&.  .d.    _      -**:  '^r  -Q. 


No.  404.     Maitino  for  tbe  flDornittQ. 


REV.  W.  O.  GUSHING. 

Slow. 


8.7.8.7.,  with  Refrain. 
By  per.  of  the  John  Church  Company. 

,_J. 


GEO.  F.  ROOT. 


i.  We    are  watching,      we    are  wait -ing,        For  the   bright  pro  -  phet  -  ic 


2.  We    are  watching,      \ve    are   wait-ing, 

3.  We    are  watching,      we    are  wait-ing, 


For  the     star     that  brings  the 
For  the    beau-teous  King    of 


day ; 
day ; 
day ; 


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1.  When  the     sha-dows,  wea  -  ry      sha-dows,     From  the   world  shall     roll      a  -   way. 

2.  When  fhe   night  of       sin    shall     van-ish,       And    the      sha-dows    melt     a  -   way. 

3.  For     the   Chief-est      of      ten    thou-sand,      For    the  Light,  the  Truth,  the  Way. 

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CHORUS. 


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We    are    wait-ing       for    the  morn-ing,         For    the    gold  -  en     spires   of     day. 

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XL  — THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


No.  405.      "  Surety  3  come  <Slufcftlt>." 


MRS.  H.  G.  GUINNESS. 


8.7.8.7.  D.,  with  Refrain. 

DR.  HARRY  GRATTAN  GUINNESS. 


I          x     ^.  _^_  .^.  _^_    .^     .g^-  ^    x     ^     ^     ,        | 

>!/>!/        i  I  ' 

1.  Sa  -viour,  long  Thy  saints  have  wait-ed —        Cen   -  tu-ries  have  pass'd  a  -  way 

2.  Lo  !    the    fig  -  tree  buds  and  blos-soms  ;        Lo  !     the  shadows  flee    a  -  way 

3.  Pre-cious.  pre-cious  part-ing    pro  -  mise  !      Sweet  -  ly  ling  -  er     in   our    ears, 

S 


1.  Since  the  pro-rhise  first  was  giv  -  en          Of      a      glo  -  rious  Ad  -  vent        day. 

2.  Glad    we  lift  our  heads  ex  -  pect  -ant,      Brief  will    now     be  Thy     de      -     lay. 

3.  Bright-ly  gleam  a  -  mid  our  dark-ness,      Gen  -  tly  soothe   a  -  way    our         fears  : 


x     ' 

1.  Grey    and  old  the  world  is    grow  -  ing, 

2.  Thou    to  raise  the  dead  art      a  -   ble, 

3.  E  -  ver  nerve  us    for    the  con  -  flict, 


i  X       X      S        /" 

Loud   the  scof-fer's  boast  is      heard  ; 
O'er   the  grave  Thou  didst  pre  -  vail ; 
E  -  ver     fill    our  souls  with    joy  ; 


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1.  But  our  hearts  are  peaceful,    know  -  ing 

2.  Heav'n  and  earth  may  prove  un  -  sta  -  ble, 

3.  Christ  will  come  and  will  not       tar  -    ry — 


We   may  rest  up  -  on    Thy  word. 
But  Thy  word  can  r.ev  -  er    fail. 
No -thing  can  our  hope  de-stroy. 


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'  Sure  -  ly        I        come        quick  -  ly !  Sure  -  ly         I          come      quick  -  ly ! 

'  Sure  -  ly,    sure-  ly       I    come    quick  -  ly  1  Sure  -    ly,    sure  -ly       I    come    quick  -  ly ! 


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Sure  -  ly      I  come        quick  -  ly!"        A  -  men,  Lord  Je  -  sus,    come  i 

Sure  -   ly,    sure  -  ly      I  come    quick    -    ly ! " 

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No.  406. 

J.  E.  LANDOR. 


Callet)  to  tbe  feast. 

9.9.9.5.,  with  Refrain.  REV.  E.  S.  LORENZ. 


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1.  Call'd     to     the  feast     by    the  King     are     we;         Sit  -  ting,  perhaps,  where  H.» 

2.  Crowns  on    the  Head  where  the  thorns  have  been  ;      Glo   -  ri  -  Tied  He    who  once 


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1.  peo-ple  be:     How  will  it  fare,  then,  with  thee  and  me   When  the  Kingcomes  in  ? 

2.  died  for  men  ;  Splendid  the  vis  -  ion    be  -  fore  us  then,  When  the  Kingcomes  in  ? 


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When    the.  King  comes      in,       bro-ther,      When      the  King  comes     in ; 

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Like  lightning's  flash  will  that  instant  show 
Things  hidden  long  from  botli  friend  and  foe — 
Just  what  we  are  every  one  will  know, 
When  the  King  comes  in. 


Joyful  His  eye  on  each  one  shall  rest 
Who  is  in  white  wedding  garments  dress'd*. 
Ah  !  well  for  us  if  we  stand  the  test, 
When  the  King  comes  m. 


XI.— THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 

No.  407.      Wben  tbe  Iking  Comes ! 


E.  S.  E. 


P.  M. ,  with  Refrain. 


E.  S.  ELLIOTT. 


i,  They  come  and  go,  the    sea-sons  fair,        And     bring  their  spoil   to     vale   and  hills  ; 
I    -G>-  -&    fj        i         I        I        i        -•&* 


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But       oh !  there  is  wait  -  ing       in       the      air,          And  a    pas-sion-ate    hope    the 

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spi  -  rit    fills.     Why  doth  He  tar  -  ry,  the    ab  -  sent  Lord  1  When  shall  the  king-dom 

J-J-J-  .J.  J-  J..J.  J. 


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Ring    out  the  cry    that   the      King   comes  ?  What  will   it     be    when  the  King  comes  ! 
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What     will    it    be     when    the    King     comes !      What    will     it    be      when    He 

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XL  — THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


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comes,  when  He    comes  !  What      will      it      be      when  the         King        comes ! 

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comes,    when  He     comes  ! 


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The  floods  have  lifted  up  their  voice — 
The  King  hath  come  to  His  own,  His  own 

The  little  hills  and  vales  rejoice, 
His  right  it  is  to  take  the  crown. 

Sleepers,  awake,  and  meet  Him  first ! 

Now  let  the  marriage  hymn  outburst, 

And  powers  of  darkness  flee,  disperst : 
What  will  it  be  when  the  King  comes  ! 


A  ransomed  earth  breaks  forth  in  song, 

Her  sin-stained  ages  overpast ; 
Her  yearning,  "  Lord,  how  long,  how  long?" 

Exchanged  for  joy  at  last,  at  last  ! 
Angels  carry  the  royal  commands  ; 
Peace  beams  forth  throughout  all  the  lands ; 
The  trees  of  the  fields  shall  clap  their  hands  : 

What  will  it  be  when  the  King  comes  ! 


Now  Zion's  hill,  with  glory  crowned, 
Uplifts  her  head  with  joy  once  more  ; 

And  Zion's  King,  once  scorned,  disowned, 
Extends  her  rule  from  shore  to  shore. 

Sing,  tor  the  land  her  Lord  regains  ! 

Sing,  lor  the  Son  of  David  reigns  ! 

And  living  streams  o'erflow  her  plains  : 
What  will  it  be  when  the  King  comes  1 

5- 
Oh,  brothers,  stand  as  men  that  wait — 

The  dawn  is  purpling  in  the  east, 
And  banners  wave  from  heaven's  high  gate 

The  conflict  now — but  soon  the  feast ! 
Mercy  and  truth  shall  meet  again  ; 
Worthy  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain  ! 
We  can  suffer  now — He  will  know  us  then : 

What  will  it  be  when  the  King  comes  I 


No.  408. 

J.  H.  STUART. 


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2>a\\m. 


PAX  DEI..,  S.M. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Let      that    day  come,    O      Lord,          And        o  -   ther  days  pass       by ; 

2.  A       mem  -  ing     with  -  out  clouds,        Clear    shin  -  ing     ai    -  ter       ram, 


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i  '      I      !  i     r     i 

1.  Night     is       far   spent,  and   dawn-ing    tells  That  Thou  art  draw -ing    nigh. 

2.  It      shall      a  -  wake    the   siuiub'ring  earth  To    dew  -  y  youth    a   -  gain. 

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Watch  ye,  and  work,  and  wait, 
For  Him  your  vigils  keep, 
Lest  coming  suddenly,  He  find 
His  servants  sunk  in  sleep. 

Watch,  for  the  Bridegroom  comes  ! 
The  hour  one  knoweth  not ; 
But  yet  the  stars  are  growing  pale, 
And  He  hath  not  forgot. 


Watch  till  your  eyes  shall  see 
The  glow  first  flush  the  sky : 
Light  of  the  world,  arise  and  shine 
In  full-orbed  radiancy ! 

Hasten  Thy  coming,  Lord  ! 
Dawn,  O  thou  glorious  dayl 
Then  shall  the  fairest  days  of  earth 
Pass  into  shade  away. 


XL-  THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


No.  409.   Iballelujab !  Iballelujab ! 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS. 
UNISON. 


CARILLON.    8.7.8.7.  D. 


Dn.  CHARLES  VINCENT. 


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1.  Hal  -   le    -     lu   -  jah!      Hal     -    le 

2.  He       the      Lord      of          all          the 

3.  Hal  -  le    -     lu  -  jah!      Hal     -    le 


lu  -  jah  !  Sing  His  prais  -  es 
a  -  ges,  He  who  arch'd  the 
lu  -  jah!  Praise  for  all  Thou 


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1.  loud  and    clear; 

2.  gleam-ing   skies; 


Hal-  le  -   lu  -  jah!    He       is      com-ing,      Shout  the     tid  -  ings, 
Yet  who  walk'd,  a      lone  -  ly     Stran-ger,       Full     of     lov  -  ing 


3.     hast  en  -  dured  ;       Hal  -  le    -    lu  -  jah!    for      the      tri-umph    Thou,  O      Sa  -  viour, 


HARMONY. 


1.  "Christ  is  near!"  He, the  Saviour,  Lord  of  glo  -  ry,    Who  for  us    sal  -  va-tion  won  ; 

2.  sym -pa-thies,     Ev- er  waiting    up  -on  weakness,  Knowing  grief  and  ev  -  'ry  loss  ; 

3.  hast    secured:  So  we  praiseThee,  Lord  of  glo  -  ry;    Yea,  with  all  our  powers  we  sing, 

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I      !         !          I         I         I         !  I 

1.  He,    themigh-ty,     migh  -  ty     Con-q'ror,  He,     the  ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing     Son. 

2.  Dy  -  ing  crush'd  and  crown'd  with  sor- row,  Bear  -  ing  sin     up  -   on     the    cross. 

3.  Hal  -   le  -  lu  -  jah  !    Hal  -  le  -   lu  -  jah  !  Prais  -  es  to      the     com -ing    King! 

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No.  410. 


EX  MAY  GRIMES. 


3n  tbe  abvent  Xujbt. 


"  S.  A.G.M.  Leaflets,"  by  per. 


1.  In       the  Ad  -  vent  Light,    O    Sa-viour,       I         am    liv  -  iog  day  by    day; 

2.  "  Sep  -  ar  -  a  -  ted"    un  -   to    Je  -  sus,  "Loos'd"  from  all  the  world  be  -  side  ; 

3.  So  "from  glo-  ry       un  -   to  glo  -  ry,"     Glad-den'd  by     the  Ad-vent  ray; 

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Wait  -  ing,  work -ing,  watch -ing    ev  -   er, 

Blind  -  ed     by     the       Ad  -  vent  glo  -  ry, 

All      the  path     is      grow- ing  bright-er, 

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Know -ing  Thou  art  on  Thy  way. 
Hour  by  hour  would  I  a  -  bide. 
Shin  -  ing  un  -  to  "per -feet  day"! 

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4.  In  the  Advent  Light  to  witness 

To  a  dark  and  dying  world  ; 
This  the  holy  ordination — 
May  His  banner  be  unfurled. 

5.  In  the  Advent  Light  rejoicing! 

Songs  of  praise  along  the  road 

Seem  to  make  the  journey  shorter, 

Mounting  upward  to  our  God  ! 


He  is  coming  !  He  is  coming ! 

Pass  the  heavenly  watchword  on  ! 
Go  ye  forth  to  meet  the  Bridegroom, 

Hail !  to  God's  anointed  Son  ! 

See  the  Advent  glory  breaking ! 

Faith  will  soon  be  lost  in  sight ; 
"  Face  to  face  "  I  shall  behold  Him— 

Bathed  in  His  cfernal  light ! 


also  be  sung  to  Tune 


XL— THE  SECOND  ADVEKT. 


No.  411.  3n  tbe  East  is  fIDornino 


M.  E.  MAXWELL. 


DERRY.    8.7.8.7.8.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  In    the  East      is     morn-ing  breaking,     Faint-ly  glim-m'ring    from    a  -  far; 

2.  Oh  !  we  praise  Thee    for  Thy   com -ing      Once    in    low  -  H     -     ness  and  pain 

3.  By  Thy  Ho  -   ly       Spi-rit's  teach-ing,     Cal-v'ry's  heal -ing     stream  we  know  ; 


II 


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1.  Glad'ning  eyes   that      wait  the   ris  -  ing 

2.  To    re  -  deem  from     sin's  pol  -  lu  -  tion, 

3.  Blood  to      par  -  don —    pu  -  ri  -  fy  -  ing 

j.j.  -'  _;.  J..J.JJ. 

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Of  the  Bright  and  Mom -ing  Star: 
Free -ing  us  from  Sa  -  tan's  chain 
Sin-stain'd  hearts  made  white  as  snow; 


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1.  Bless  -  ed    Je-sus,    bless  -  ed     Je  -  sus, 

2.  But    how  glad  -ly!      oil,    how  glad  -ly! 

3.  But   Thy   ful  -  ness  !    all    Thy    ful-ness, 


Wilt  Thou  soon  to         us       ap 

We     will  see   Thee   come     a 

Thou    wilt  in      Thy      glo  -  ry 


pear? 

gain. 

show. 


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4.  Thou  art  coming,  blessed  Master ; 

Days  and  moments  speed  apace  , 
Soon  will  cease  earth's  day  of  service. 

Soon  we'll  see  Thee  face  to  face  : 
Are  we  ready,  are  we  ready 

For  that  day  of  crowning  grace  ? 


5.  Vainly  human  thought  can  picture 
What  that  day  to  us  will  be  ; 

Who  have  welcomed  full  salvation, 
Let  Thee  cleanse  and  sanctify  ; 

Then  Thy  beauty,  then  Thy  beauty, 
Will  each  longing  satisfy. 


No.  412.  Xooft,  pe  Saints,  tbe  Sigbt  is  (Slonous* 


REV.  T.  KELLY. 


TRIUMPH.    8.7.8.7.8.7, 


DR.  H.  J.  GAUNTLETT. 

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L     Look,  ye  saints,  the   sight   is      glo  -  rious  :     See     the  "  Man  of      Sor- rows  "  now ! 
2.  Crown  the    Sa-viour!  an- gels,  crown  Him  !  Rich   the     tro  -  phies     Je  -  sus  brings; 


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1.  P'rom  the  fight      re  -  turn'd  vie  -  to  -  rious,       Ev  -  'ry    knee     to       Him   shall  bow  : 

2.  In      the   seat      ot     power  en-throne  Him,  While  the  vault     of       hea  -  ven  rings 


1.  Crown  Him, crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him  !  Crowns  be- come  the       Vic  -   tor's  brow. 

2.  Crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him,  crown  Him  !   Crown  the     Sa  -  viour  "  King     of   kings! 


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3.   Sinners  in  derision  crowned  Him, 

Mocking  thus  the  Saviour's  claim  ; 
Saints  and  angels  crowd  around  Him, 
Own  His  title,  praise  His  name : 

Crown  Him,  crown  Him  ! 
Spread  abroad  the  Victor's  fame. 


4.    Hark  !  those  bursts  of  acclamation  ; 

Hark  !  those  loud  triumphant  chords ; 
Jesus  takes  the  highest  station  : 
Oh,  what  joy  the  sight  affords  ! 

Crown  Him,  crown  Him  ! 
"  King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords  !  " 


No.  413. 


E.  MAY  GRIMES. 


1bope." 


Copyright,  "S.A.G.M.  Hymn  Series,"  No. 

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1.  "  Up  -  held    by  hope  " — a      glo-rious  hope,      As     days  and  years    roll        by; 

2.  "  Up  -  held     by  hope"    all      toil     is  sweet     With  this  glad  thought  in        view, 


1.  The     com  -  ing    of     our 

2.  The     Mas  -  ter  may    ap 


Lord  and  King 
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draw -ing     nigh, 
ser  -  vants    true. 


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3.  "  Upheld  by  hope  " — that  wondrous  hope, 

That  I  shall  see  His  face. 
And  to  His  likeness  be  conformed 
When  I  have  run  the  race. 

4.  "  Upheld  by  hope,"  in  darkest  days 

Faith  can  the  light  descry  : 
The  deepening  glory  in  the  East 
Proclaims  deliverance  nigh ! 


$.   "  Upheld  by  hope!  "  "Beloved  one," 

I  hear  the  Bridegroom  say, 
' '  Awake  !  arise  !  go  forth  to  meet 
My  chariot  on  its  way." 

6.   "  Upheld  by  hope,"  how  glad  the  heart  ! 

My  soul  is  on  the  wing  ! 
E'en  now  His  hand  is  on  the  door, 
He  comes— my  glorious  King  I 


XL—THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


No.  414. 


REV.  PREB.  H.  E.  Fox. 


Iking  of  (Bior?. 

LAGOS.    8.7.8.7.  D.          DR.  E  J.  BELLERBY. 


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Thou  didst    of    old  send  forth  Thy  Word,  Par  -  don  and  peace     re    -   veal -ing; 

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2.  To  every  land  the  word  has  gone, 

"  Christ  comes,  go  forth  to  greet  Him  :" 
Where  darkness  dwelt  the  light  has  shone, 

Prepare,  O  earth,  to  meet  Him. 
Break,  Afric,  break  thine  age-long  chains, 

Proud  Islam's  bondage  spurning 
Sing,  India,  sing  o'er  all  thy  plains, 

Sorrow  to  joy  is  turning. 


3.  Land  of  the  rising  sun,  arise, 

Thy  better  day  is  dawning, 
From  shore  to  shore  the  message  flies, 

That  hails  earth's  brighter  morning. 
Kinsmen  afar  responsive  sing, 

Pass  on  the  gospel  story  ; 
Sing,  comrade  band,  "  Make  Jesus  King,: 

The  Lord  comes  back  in  glory  J 


XI. -THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


No.  415.  £be  eanos  ot  time  arc  sinking, 

MRS.  COUSIN.                                                                              D'URHAN. 
RUTHERFORD.     7.6.7.6.0.     Arr.  from  "  Chants  Chretiens." 
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2.    Oh,  Christ,   He       is       the     foun  -   tain,      The    deep,  sweet  well     of       love  ! 

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And  my  Beloved's  mine  ! 
He  brings  a  poor  vile  sinner 

Into  His  "house  of  wine." 
I  stand  upon  His  merit ; 

1  know  no  other  stand, 
Not  e'en  where  glory  dwelleth 

In  Immanuel's  land. 


The  Bride  eyes  not  her  garment, 

But  her  dear  Bridegroom's  face  : 
I  will  not  gaze  at  glory, 

But  on  my  King  of  grace — 
Not  at  the  crown  He  giveth, 

But  on  His  pierced  hand  : 
The  Lamb  is  all  the  glory 

Of  Immanuel's  land. 


XL  — THE  SECOND  A  DYE  NT. 


No.  416,  3  am  watting  for  tbe  Pawning. 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS. 
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8.7.8.7.  D. 


JOHN  E.  GAUL. 


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XI.— THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


No.  417.    tbail  to  tbe  lorb's  anointed 


J.  MONTGOMERY. 

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CKITGEK.     7.6.7.6.  D. 


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2.  He    shall  come  down  like      show 

3.  Kings  shall   fall  down  be     -     fore 


ed,    Great    Da-vid's  great  -  er      SON  1 

ers       Up   -  on     the  fruit  -  ful    earth  ; 

Him,    And    gold  and    in  -  cense  bring  ; 


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1.  Hail,     in       the    time      ap     -     point    -    ed,      His     reign   on  eartli    be  -  gun  ! 

2.  And    love,     joy,  hope,  like         flow     -     ers,  Spring     in     His  path     to      birth 

3.  All       na  -  tions  shall      a     -      dore        Him,    His    praise  all    peo  -  pie      sing 


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1.  He  comes  to   break    op     - 

2.  Be  -  fore  H  in    on      the 

3.  For     He  shall  have    do 


pres    -     sion,     To       set     the     cap- live       free; 
rnouu    -  Uiins    Shall  peace,  the     her  -  aid,       go  ; 
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gres     -     sion,     And      rule     in       e  -  qui  -    ty. 
loun     -    tains,  From     hill     to     val  -  ley    flow. 
piu     -     ion,      Or      dove's  light  wing  can     soar. 

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4.  To  Him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend  ; 
His  kingdom  still  increasing, 

A  kingdom  without  end. 
The  mountain  dews  shall  nourish 

A  seed  in  weakness  sown, 
Whose  fruit  shall  spread  and  flourish, 

And  shake  like  Lebanon. 


5.  O'er  every  foe  victorious 

He  on  His  throne  shall  rest, 
From  age  to  age  more  glorious, 

All-blessing  and  all-blest. 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove  ; 
His  Name  shall  stand  for  eve  , 

His  changeless  Name  of  Love. 


AV.- THE  SECOND  ADVENT. 


No.  418.  ftbe  ffirtoeoroom  meets  Ibis  Bribe, 


REV.  JAS.  STEPHENS. 


ST.  CECILIA.     6.6.6.6 


REV.  DR.  L.  G.  HAYNE. 


i.  The  Bridegroom  meets  His  Bride, 
2  The  ban  -  ner  o'er  her  floats, 
3.  Tis  not  to  con  -  tlict  now, 


Ar  -  rayed     in       gar-ments  white, 

That    o'er     her     float  -  ed  long ; 

The  sound    of      strife      is  o'er, 

III! 


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1.  She    waged     a       life  -  long      war, 

2.  The    migh  -  ty      Con  -  quer-  -  or 

3.  All      tears     are  wiped      a    -    way, 

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r  r  ' 

And  con-quered     in      His  might. 

Leads       on       the        vie  -  tor  throng. 

And  sighs     are    heard     no  more. 

,      i  A  A  A   ^ 


4.   'Tis  to  the  banquet  spread, 
To  join  the  festal  throng  ; 
Theirs  is  the  shout  of  praise, 
Theirs  the  eternal  song. 


$.  The  Victor's  crown  they  wear, 

Crowned  is  their  living  Head  : 
The  Wealth  of  heaven  is  theirs, 
His  glory  on  them  shed. 


No.  419. 


tbe  Ba\>  £>awn. 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


LOVE  DIVINE.     CM. 


II.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1    i  r  r  r    'i    i.  r  r  i 

1.  Dear     Sa-viour,  thro'  the  far-spent  night      We  wait  and  watch  for      Thee  : 

2.  We  yearn    to      see     the  ro  -    sy    dawn  Whose  promise  gleams  a    -    far ; 

l  i          i          >          i 

_*        -~       *      -ML     J.  | 


1.  The     light    of    earth   for       us    hath     set         Be  -  hind  dark  Cal    -  va 

2.  And       ev  -   er,    with     ex  -  pect- ant  hearts,     De  -  sire    the  "Morning 

..J.    J    j   j  +^M     L  ^  4  H  -J- 


3.  Oh  Dawn  most  fair !  Oh  Day  most  bright !  i  4.  It  may  be  sooner  than  we  think 


Across  the  Eastern  sky 
The  Advent-glory  soon  shall  break — 
"  Redemption  draweth  nigh." 


Shall  end  the  long  delay  ! 
It  may  be  that  the  Bridegroom-King 
E'en  now  is  on  His  way  ! 


PART  XII.-MISSIONARY  HYMNS. 


No.  420. 

SARAH  G.  STOCK. 

.y  ffjf  (\  f  — 

Some  shall  90. 

BOURNEMOUTH.     P.M. 

1  i  '  1  1  =-H 

SARAH  G.  STOCK. 

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1.  Some  one  shall  go     at     the     Mas  -  ter's  word  Ov  -  er    the  seas   to     the 

2.  Some  one  shall  gath-er    the  sheaves  for  Him,         Some  one  shall  bind  them  with 


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1.  lands       a  -  far, 

2.  joy    -    ful  hand, 


Tell  -  ing  to  th  :>se  who  have     nev  -  er  heard  What  His 
Some-one  shall  toil  thro'  the       sha-dows  dim,      For   the 


1.  Who  shall  haste  to  tell  what  we  know  so  well  ?  Shall  you  ?      Shall 

2.  Who  shall  bind  the  corn  for  the  gold -en  morn? Shall  you?      Shall 


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3.  Some  one  shall  travel  with  eager  feet 

Over  the  mountain  and  through  the  wild, 
Bringing  the  news  of  redemption  sweet 

To  each  wandering,  sinful  child. 
Shall  it  be  you— Shall  it  be  I— 
Who  shall  sound  the  tale  over  hill  and  vale? 
Shall  you  ?    Shall  I  ? 

4.  Some  one  shall  carry  His  banner  high, 

Waving  it  out  where  the  foe  holds  sway  ; 
Some  in  His  service  shall  live  and  die, 

And  with  Jesus  shall  win  the  day  ! 
Shall  it  be  you— Shall  it  be  I— 
Who  His  name  shall  bear,  and  His  triumph  share  ? 

Shall  you?    Shall  I? 


No.  421, 

F.  R.  H. 


.'.Vr.  —MISSION A  K  \    H  YMMS . 

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EPENETUS.     P.M.  FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 

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I.  Tell       it       out       a-mong  the   heathen  that  the     Lord     is     King !    Tell      it 

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out  !  Tell    it        out  ! 

Tell  it    out!  ............ 


Tell    it      out    among  the  nations,  bid  them 


Tell    it   out !    Tell    it     out !      Tell    it  out ! 


Tell     it 


shout   and     sing !      Tell     it        out  !  Tell     it        out !  Tell       it 

Tell    it    out !  T  11      't 

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X/r.—AflSSIONARY  HYMNS. 


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waves  may  roar,  That  He     sit-teth  on  the  wa-ter-floods,  our  King  for  ev-er-more  ! 


Tell      it       out       a-mong  the  heathen  that  the     Lord      is       King  !     Tell      it 


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2.  Tell  it  out  among  the  heathen  that  the  Saviour  reigns  ! 

Tell  it  out  !   Tell  it  out  !  . 
Tell  it  out  among  the  nations,  bid  them  burst  their  chains ! 

Tell  it  out !   Tell  it  out  ! 

Tell  it  out  among  the  weeping  ones  that  Jesus  lives; 
Tell  it  out  among  the  weary  ones  what  rest  He  gives ; 
Tell  it  out  among  the  sinners  that  He  came  to  save  ; 
Tell  it  out  among  the  dying  that  He  triumphed  o'er  the  grave. 

3,  Tell  it  out  among  the  heathen,  Jecus  reigns  above ! 

Tell  it  out !   Tell  it  out ! 
Tell  it  out  among  the  nations  that  Ho  reigns  in  love  1 

Tell  it  out !   Tell  it  out ! 

Tell  it  out  among  the  highways  and  the  lanes  at  home ; 
Let  it  ring  across  the 'mountains  and  the  ocean  foam! 
Like  the  sound  of  many  waters  let  our  glad  shout  be, 
Till  it  echo  and  re-echo  from  the  islands  of  the  sea! 


XII.  —MISS  I  ON  A  K  Y  H  YMNS. 

No.  422.   "  for  flD?  SaUc  anb  tbe  <Boeper$." 

RIGHT  REV.  BISHOP  BICKERSTETH.     8.7.8.7.0.  REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


1.  "For  My   sake  and     the   Gos -pel's,  go 

2.  Hark,  hark,  the  trump  of      Ju  -  bi  -  lee 


-»- r     F*  -&-   +*    &>  i  v  vr  +* 

\J       i      i       i  I  ^     i 

And       tell   Re-demp-tion's  sto    -    ry; 
Pro  -  claims  to       ev  -  'ry          na  -   tion, 

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1.  His      her  -  aids  answer,  "Be     it       so,        And  Thine,  Lord,  all  the      glo  -  ry  1 ' 

2.  From  pole     to  pole,  by     land  and    sea,       Glad     tid  -  ings    of    sal   -  va  -  tion : 


—q  I     1 1     I          |  I  nrp   ;"     M      "1 1 I       II 

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1.  They  p'reach  Misbirth,  His     life, 

2.  As    near  -  er  draws  the       day 

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His  cross,     The     love    of     His    a  -    tone  -  ment, 
of   doom,  While    still    the    bat- tie        ra  -   ges, 
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1.  For  whom  they  count  the     world      but    loss,       His       Eas-ter,   His    en  -  thronement. 

2.  The  heav'n-ly  Day-spring  through   the  gloom  Breaks     on     the  night  of        a    -    ges. 

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3.  Still  on  and  on  the  anthems  spread 

Of  Hallelujah  voices, 
In  concert  with  the  holy  dead 

The  warrior-Church  rejoices  ; 
Their  snow-white  robes  are  washed  in  blood, 

Their  golden  harps  are  ringing  ; 
Earth  and  the  Paradise  of  God 

One  triumph-song  are  singing. 

4.  He  comes,  whose  Advent  Trumpet  drowns 

The  last  of  Time's  evangels — 
Emmanuel  crowned  with  many  crowns, 

The  Lord  of  saints  and  angels  : 
O  Life,   Light,   Love,  the  great  I  AM, 

Triune,  who  changes!  never ; 
The  throne  of  God  and  of  the  Lamb 

Is  Thine,  and  Thine  for  ever. 


No.  423. 

E.  MAY  GRIMES. 


XII.  —MISS  ION  A  RY  H  YMNS. 

flDaster  Cornea ! 


8.8.8.8.8.8. 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


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i.  The     Mas  -  ter  comes  !   He         calls     for     thee  —      Go      forth     at       His      Al  - 


2.  The     Mas  -  ter     calls  !    A 


rise,    and      go  ;        How     blest    His     mes  -  sen 


3.  The     Mas  -  ter     calls  !  Shall       not      thy    heart         In      warm,  re  -  spon  -  sive 


I.  -migh  -  ty      word;         O     -    be  -  dient      to      His         last       com  -  maud  ; 


And 


2.  -  ger       to         be!          He       who     has    giv'n    thee 

3.  love       re   -    ply,     "  Lord,    here     am        1,     send 


lib     -     er     -    ty,  Now 

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1.  tell        to       those    who 

2.  bids      thee       set       the 

3.  will   -   ing     slave—  to 


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nev    -   er       heard,      Who      sit         in       deep  -  est 

cap  -  tives      free;         Pro -claim     His     migh  -    ty 

live       or         die  :          An       in    -    stru  -  ment  un 


— Q —  — ^ — ^C3 Ij  H 

j__  ^  L^  —  ^—  _- CJ.. 


1.  shades     of      night,      That  Christ    has     come       to 

2.  power     to        save,      Who       for       the     world     His 

3.  -  fit         in  -   deed,        Yet     Thou    wilt      give       me 


.   them  light ! 
blood  gave. 
I     need i " 

-  A. 


And  if  thou  canst  not  go,  yet  bring 
An  offering  of  a  willing  heart ; 

Then,  though  thou  tarriest  at  home, 
Thy  God  shall  give  thee  too  thy  part. 

The  messengers  of  peace  upbear 

In  ceaseless  and  prevailing  prayer. 


Short  is  the  time  for  service  true, 

For  soon  shall  dawn  that  glorious  day 

When,  all  the  harvest  gathered  in, 
Each  faithful  heart  shall  hear  Him  say, 

"  My  child,  well  done  !  your  toil  is  o'er — 

Enter  My  joy  for  evermore  !  " 


://.  —MISS  ION  A  R  Y  H  YMNS. 


No.  424.  ftbe  Senfcer  Xiabt  of  Ibome  bebinb. 


S.  G.  S. 


PENMAENMAWR.    D.C.M. 


SARAH  G.  STOCK. 


[.   The     ten-  der  light    of    home   be -hind,        Dark  hea- then  gloom  be  -  fore, 


2.  The   shel-t'ringnest     of    home   be  -  hind, 

3.  The  peace  -  ful  joys     of    home   be -hind, 

Ilii 


The  bat  -  tie  -  field     be  -  fore, 
Dan-ger   and  death    be  -  fore, 


H  rJ  .    m  B1^ — ^—[-f^^-\ 


The 
They 
Right 


ser  -  vants  of  the  Lord  go  forth 
gird  their  heav'n-ly  ar  -  mour  on, 
cheer  -  ful  -  ly  they  set  their  face 

i  I        I  I  ill 

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To  many  a  for  -  eign  shore : 
And  seek  the  for -eign  shore: 
To  seek  the  for  -  eign  shore  : 

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1.  But     the     true    light   that 

2.  But  Christ,  their  Cap -tain, 

3.  For  Christ   has  called,  and 

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can  -  not  pale  Streams  on  them  from  a  -  hove, 
with  them  goes,  He  leads  them  in  the  way; 
His  dear  word  Brings  bliss,  whate'er  be  -  tide  ; 


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A  wealth  of  love  and  prayer  behind, 

Far-reaching  hope  before, 
The  servants  of  the  Lord  go  forth 

To  seek  a  foreign  shore  : 
And  wheresoe'er  their  footsteps  move, 

That  hope  makes  sweet  the  air  ; 
And  all  the  path  is  paved  with  love, 

And  canopied  with  prayer. 

The  above  Hymn  may  also  be  sung  to 


Christ  in  the  fondly-loved  "  behind," 

Christ  in  the  bright  "  before," 
Oh  !  blest  are  they  who  start  with  Him 

To  seek  the  foreign  shore  ! 
Christ  is  their  fair,  unfading  Light, 

Christ  is  their  Shield  and  Sword, 
Christ  is  their  Keeper,  day  and  night, 

And  Christ  their  rich  Reward  ! 

"Vox  DILECTI,"  No.  251. 


XII.  —MISSION  A  RY  H  YMNS. 


No. 

S.  G.  S. 

-&  i_J2_ 

425.              Jeans  Calls! 

TAITA.    P.M.,  with  Refrain. 

SARAH  G.  STOCK. 
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i.   Je   -  sus        calls  !                He         it       is      who 
2.    Je   -  sus        calls  !                 O     -    ver  high  -  way, 
3.   Je  -  sus       calls  !            There,  where  war  -  fare 

:         !                                   1       '    1         '          ' 
—           .               &      &     ,    <Ttt  ..     ^    .  J  «2!  Cl__, 

died      to      save   thee; 
hill,    and      hoi  -  low  — 
He       is       wa  -  ging, 

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1.  He    it       is    who    all  things  gave  thee  :    Come,  fol-low   Him!  Come,  thy  ev  -  'ry 

2.  Ev  - 'ry-where  He    bids  thee   fol-low:      Yea,     fol-low    Him!      He  will  shield,  up  - 

3.  And   the     an  -  gry    foe      is       ra-ging:    Come,  fol-low    Him!    With  thy  Cap-tain 


1.  need  con- fess-ing  ;  Come    to  Him  for  rest  and  b!ess-ing  :    Trust,  trust    in    Him! 

2.  -  hold.and  guide  thee  ;    In    His  presence  sweet-ly   hide  thee  :  Trust,  trust    in    Him! 

3.  on-ward  lead-ing,    Thou    to   vie  -  to   -  ry   art  speed-ing:    Trust,  trust    in    Him! 


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XII.  —MISSIONAK  Y  HYMNS. 


426.  See  tbe  fiel&s  to  ban>est  wbitening. 

HARVEST  HOME.     8.7.8.7.  D.,  with  Refrain.     DR.  E.  J.   BELLERBY, 
cres.  i          ,  dim. 


. 

the  fields  to  bar  -  vest  whitening,  Thro'  the  quickly  pass-ing  day 
2,,  Like  Thy  Church  of  old,  so  would  we  Meek  -  ly  kneel  a  -  round  Thy  feet, 
3.  Each  in  his  al  -  lot  -  ted  por-tion,  Let  us  work,  not  count-ing  cost 


1.  See     the  grain    ne  -  gleet  -   fd  fall- ing,     Trod-den     on    the  dust  -  y    way! 

2.  Each    one  ask-ing,  "Call'st  Thou  me,  Lord?  Am     I       for   this  ser-vice  meet?' 

3.  To  make  known  thru'  cv    -    'ryna-tion      Him  who  came  to  save  the  lost: 

L     i    I 


1.  None  to  reap  the  wast  -  ing  trea-sure,  Stretch-  ing  far    like      bil-lowy  sea, 

2.  All  ia   ho  -  ly  still- ness  wait-ing       For      the  Spi  -  rit's    guid-ing  voice, 

3.  Till  the  bell  rings  out     at      e  -  ven,      Tell  -  ing  rest  -  ing  -  time   is  come  ; 

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1.  Murm'ring     ev  -  er,  "Must  we     per  -  ish  ?    Must  we   still  un  -  gar-ner'd  be?" 

2.  "Sep-a  -  rate  where  -  to       I     send  them,  These,  the  ser-vants     ot  My  choice." 

3.  And    we    gath  -  er    round  the  Mas  -  ter         In  the    joy     of     Har-vest-home. 


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XII.  —MISSION A R  Y  HYMNS. 


dint 


1.  Plead  we  now,  send  forth  more  labourers,   Let 

2.  Now  we  would  o  -  bey    Thy    bid-ding,     Let 

3.  Haste  we  now    to       do     Thy   bid-ding  —  All 


the  sheaves  be  gathered  in. 
the  sheaves  be  gathered  in. 
the  sheaves  to  gath-er  in. 


i        -TTT    •    i 
No.  427.  ©  wben  sball  tbeir  souls  fint>  a  rest  ? 


SARAH  G.  STOCK. 


SALVATOR  OMNIPOTENS.    P.M. 


Anon. 


3 


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I.    O    when  shall  their  souls  find     a      rest,      Their     sor  -  row  and   struggles 

to 
who 


2.  In   Thee  there    is     help,  Ble-s-etl  Lord,         O      quick -ly     give    ear 

3.  Till     i   -  dols     be     cast     at     Thy    feet,      And     lives  given  to  Thee 

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And 

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won 

thus 


the  Sa  -  viour  pos  -  sessed, 
the  power  of  Thy  word, 
the  vie  -  t'ry  com  -  plete, 


Be        fear  -  ing 
Their     souls    to 
For       Thou  art 


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more  ? 

2.      Sa  -  viour,  Their 

souls     to      thoir 

Sa  -  viour,  their 

Sa  -  viour  draw 

nigh. 

3.  -migh  - 

ty  !  For 

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migh  -  ty  !      Al    - 

migh  -  ty        to 

save  .* 

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migh  -  ty         to 

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save  ! 

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ty  !     For 

He      is        Al  - 

migh  -ty  !      Al  - 

migh  -  ty         to 

save  ! 

3.  -migh  - 

ty  !     For 

Thou   art       Al   - 

migh  -  ty  !      Al  - 

migh  -  ty         to 

save  I 

O  Saviour,  Thy  word  we  believe, 

Thy  blood  for  their  cleansing  we  see, 

And,  asking  in  faith,  we  receive 

Souls  won  and  surrendered  to  Thee. 

For  Thou  art  Almighty  !     For  Thou  art  Almighty  !    Almighty  to  save  i 
5.  O  Lord,  may  we  now  comprehend 

Thy  mercy  so  high  and  so  deep, 

And  long  may  our  praises  ascend, 

For  Thou  art  Almighty  to  keep  ! 
For  Thou  art  Almighty  !     For  Thou  art  Almighty  !    Almighty  to  keep ! 


No.  428. 


X/r.— MISSIONARY  HYMNS. 

will  Swell  on  Calvary's  mountain* 


COPS  LEV.      8.7.8.7.8.7. 

L     ; 


W.  B.  ARMSTRONG. 


-&"-&-* 


1.  We     will      dwell    on          Cal  -  v'ry's    monn  -  tain,  Where  the       flocks     of 

2.  Therewith     trim  -  med     lamps  we'll        tar     -     ry        Till     the       Lord  comes 


te 


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1.  Zi     -     on      feed ;        Oft      re    -    sort          un    -     to          that       four.  -    tain 

2.  from      on     high  ;     Watch  in      prayer,     and       ne'er       grow      wear          ". 


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3.  Lord,  Thy  other  sheep  are  calling  : 

Send  us  with  a  message  clear ; 
May  we  gladly  hasten  forward, 
To  obey  Thy  voice  so  dear, — 

"Go  ye  therefore, 
I  am  with  you,  have  no  fear. " 

4.  Dare  we  let  them  die  in  darkness, 

When  we  have  the  light  of  God, 
And  the  life  which  has  been  purchased 
With  the  Saviour's  precious  blood  ? 

Seek  to  win  them, 
Win  them  back  through  Christ  to  God. 


Xlf.—AflSSIO.VAKY  HYMNS. 


No.  429.  Herb,  Gbp  ransom^  Cburcb  is 

SARAH  G.  STOCK.  Lux  Eoi.     8.7.8.7.  D.  SIR  A.  SULLIVAN 

By  per.  Messrs.  Novello,  Ewer  &  Co.,  Limited. 

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1.  Lord,  Thy  ransom'd  Church  is    wak  -  ing      Out   of    slum  -  her     far    and 

2.  Praise   to  Thee  for     this   glad  shcw-er,       Pre-cious  drops  of      lat  -  ter 


near, 
rain  ; 


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1.  Know  -  ing  that  the  morn    is  break-ing 

2.  Praise,  that  by   Thy    Spi  -  rit's  pow  -  er 


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1.  Wak-ing   up     to    claim  the  trea -sure    With  Thy    pre-cious     life-blood  bought, 

2.  That  Thy  Gos-pel's  price-less  trea  -  sure     Now    is   borne  from    land     to      land, 


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1.  And  to  trust  in 

2.  And  that   all  the 


full  -  er  mea-sure 
Father's  plea-sure 

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All  Thy  won-drous  death  hath  wrought 
Pros-pers    in      Thy    pier  -  ced  hand. 


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Praise  to  Thee  for  saved  ones  yearning 

O'er  the  lost  and  wandering  throng  ; 
Praise  for  voices  daily  learning 

To  upraise  the  glad  new  song  : 
Praise  to  Thee  for  sick  ones  hasting 

Now  to  touch  Thy  garment's  hem  ; 
Praise  for  souls  believing — tasting 

All  Thy  love  has  won  for  them. 


Set  on  fire  our  heart's  devotion 

With  the  love  of  Thy  dear  name  ; 
Till  o'er  every  land  and  ocean 

Lips  and  lives  Thy  cross  proclaim. 
Fix  our  eyes  on  Thy  returning, 

Keeping  watch  till  Thou  shall  come  , 
Loins  well  girt,  lamps  brightly  burning  ; 

Then,  Lord,  take  Thy  sen-ants  ronae 
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X7T.  —YJSS  'QNJ  R  V  HYM.VS. 

No.  430.  Tbc  eball  reign  o'er  all  tbe  eartb, 

From  HANDEL. 
SARAH  G.  STOCK.  REGNANT.    7.7.7.7.7-7-        Arr.  by  A.  J.  FOXWELL. 

Grazioso. 


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1.  He  shall  reign  o'er  all  the  earth,       He  Who  wore  the   crown   of  thorn, 

2.  Long  His    he  -  ri  -  tage  hath  lain      'Neath  the  false    u  -  surp  -  er's  sway 

ill  s- i  I-N. I     i          '        i         ! 

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1.  Whom  they  deem'd  of     lit     -    tie     worth,      Whom  they   met  with  hate  and  scorn 

2.  He    will  claim  it         back      a  -   gain,         Rout    the     foes  and  win     the  day. 


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1.  Send  the    tid  -  ings   forth,    that 

2.  Send  the    tid -ings   forth,    that 

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all         Hum-bly     at       His  feet      may     fall, 
all         Hum-bly     at       His  feet      may     fall. 

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3.  Then  beneath  His  rule  of  peace 

Heaven  shall  smile,  and  earth  shall  sing, 
Ever  yielding  rich  increase 
To  the  honour  of  her  King. 
Send  the  tidings  forth,  that  all 
Humbly  at  His  feet  may  fall. 

4.  Hasten,  Lord,  the  wondrous  hour, 

Bid  it  strike  from  shore  to  shore, 
Thine  the  kingdom  and  the  power, 
Thine  the  glory  evermore. 
Bow  each  rebel  heart,  till  all 
At  Thy  feet  adoring  fall. 

No.  431.  <Sot>  is  wording  Ibis  purpose  out 

A.    C.    AlNGER. 


Moderate. 


BENSON.    P.M. 


M.  D.  KINGHAM. 


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*  i.  God      is  work -ing  His  pur-  pose  out,  as       year    suc-ceeds  to 

1      i       I  i      I  i  '  J.    J  J         I        !     J     J  J 


7%^  H>r<7r</j  must  be  sung  to  the  tune  in  their  natural  rhythm,  the  notes  being  repeated  Of 
not,  as  required.     The  smafl  notes  in  ist  line  for  2nd,  ^rd,  and  $tk  verses. 


XII.  —MISSION  A  RY  H  YMNS.                                              f 
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2.  From  utmost  East  to  utmost  West,  where'er  man's  foot  hath  trod, 
By  the  mouth  of  many  messengers  goes  forth  the  voice  of  God  ; 
Give  ear  to  Me,  ye  continents, — ye  isles,  give  ear  to  Me, 

That  the  earth  may  be  filled  with  the  glory  of  God,  as  the  waters  covei  the  sea, 

3.  Wrhat  can  we  do  to  work  God's  work,  to  prosper  and  increase 

The  brotherhood  of  all  mankind, — the  reign  of  the  Prince  of  Peace? 

What  can  we  do  to  hasten  the  time — the  time  that  shall  surely  be, 

When  the  earth  shall  be  filled  with  the  glory  of  God,  as  the  waters  cover  the  sea. 

4.  March  we  forth  in  the  strength  of  God  with  the  banner  of  Christ  unfurled, 
That  the  light  of  the  glorious  Gospel  of  truth  may  shine  throughout  the  world : 
Fight  we  the  fight  with  sorrow  and  sin,  to  set  their  captives  free, 

That  the  earth  may  be  filled  with  the  glory  of  God,  as  the  waters  cover  the  sea. 

5.  All  we  can  do  is  nothing  worth,  unless  God  blesses  the  deed  ; 
Vainly  we  hope  for  the  harvest,  till  God  gives  life  to  the  seed  ; 

Yet  nearer  and  nearer  draws  the  time — the  time  that  shall  surely  be, 

When  the  earth  shall  be  filled  with  the  glory  of  God,  as  the  waters  cover  the  sea. 


XII.  —MISSION A  R  Y  H  VMNS. 


No.  432.     Sbine  on  me,  ©  Xorb  3esu0  ! 


DR.  E.  J.  13. 


MARGATE.    7.6.7.6.  D. 


DR.  E.  J.  RELLERBY. 


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1.  Shine      on       me,      O     Lord       Je    -    sus,       And      let      me       ev   -   er       know 

2.  Shine       in       me,      O      Lord       Je    -    sus,       And       let    Thy  search-ing       light 


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1.  The     grace  that  shone  from     Cal   -  v'ry,      Where  Thou  did'st  love      me        so. 

2.  Re   -   veal    each     hid  -  den       pur  -  pose,        Each  thought  as       in      Thy     sight 


f  '  =J_J^^ 


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1.  "My     child,     I       am      thy         Sa   -  viour,      '  Tis       not    what    thou    dost      feel, 

2.  "My     child,     I       am      thy    Search    -  er,  1          try     each     lov  -  ing     heart, 


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Mine    own     gra  -  cious       pro 
1      would  have   most        ho 


mise     Which  does    Thy  par  -  don       seal." 
ly  All      who       in    Me     have      part." 


3.  Shine  through  me  then,  Lord  Jesu 

That  all  the  world  may  see 
The  life  I  live  is  Thy  life, 

And  thus  be  drawn  to  Thee. 
"  My  child,  I  am  thy  Power  ; 

With  those  who  hear  My  voice 
I  ever  dwell,  and  use  them, 

Thus  making  them  rejoice." 

4.  Shine  out,  shine  out,  Lord  Jesus, 

Thou  Light  of  all  the  world  ; 
O  let  Thy  Gospel  Banner 
.Be  everywhere  unfurled. 
"  My  child,  hast  thou  forgotten 

That  name  is  also  thine  ? 
My  fruit  is  borne  on  branches, 

Not  by  the  Parent  Vine." 


I  i 

5.  Arise  and  shine,  Lord  Jesus, 

Thou  Bright  and  Morning  Star  ; 
I  long  for  Thine  appearing, 

When  peace  shall  follow  war. 
"My  child,  before  I  gather 

My  family  in  one, 
Its  number  needs  completing  ; 

T'wards  this,  what  hast  thou  cuone*' 

6.  Alas,  alas,  Lord  Jesus, 

My  life  has  been  but  vain, 
How  little  satisfaction 

Have  I  brought  for  Thy  pain  ! 
"  My  child,  I  still  desire  thee, 

Go,  spread  the  news  afar ; 
Then  shall  thou  shine  in  heaven 

With  glory  like  a  star." 


XII. — MISSION  A  R  Y  !J  YMNS. 


No.  433.   jfrom  tbe  Eastern  flftountains, 

REV.  PRF.B.  GODFREY  TURING.    STARLIGHT.    6.5.6.5.0. 


C.  s.  BEATSON. 

Arranged  by  G.  B.  BKAMLEY. 


1.  From      the  Eas  -  tern  moun  -  tains 

2.  There    their  Lord     and  Sa   -    viour 

3.  Thou    who       in         a  man    -  ger 

I  JCL      JCt.  -Q-        .Q. 


Press  -  ing        on       they       come, 
Meek     and      low    -    ly  lay, 

Once     hast      low    -    ly          lain, 


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1.  Wise  men      in     their 

2.  Won-drous  Light  that 

3.  Who  dos^   now       in 


wis     -     dom,  To      His    hum  -  ble      home 

led          them  On  -  ward     on     their     v.ay  ;. 

glo     -      ry  O'er     all     king-d^-ms     reign, 


• — ^ 


1.  Stirr'd     by      deep     de 

2.  Ev    -    er       now     to 

3.  Ga  -  ther       in       the 


vo  -  lion, 
light  -  en 
heath  -  en, 


Hast  -  ing     from       a 

Na  -  tions    from       a 

Who      in      lands       a 


far, 

far 

far... 


Onward  through  the  darkness 

Of  the  lonely  night, 
Shining  still  before  them 

With  Thy  kindly  light- 
Guide  them,  Jew  and  Gentile, 

Homeward  from  afar, 
Young  and  old  together, 

By  Thy  guiding  Star. 


5.  Until  every  nation. 

Whether  bond  or  free, 
'Neath  Thy  starlit  banner 

Jesu,  follows  Thee 
O'er  the  distant  mountains 

To  that  heavenly  home, 
Where  nor  sin  nor  sorrow 

Evermore  shall  come. 


XII.  —MISSION A RY  H YMNS. 


No.  434.  Xet  tbe  Sounb  go  IRounb  tbe  lEartb. 


S.  G.  S. 


MOEL  LLYS.    7.5.7.5.7.7. 


SARAH  G.  STOCK. 


1.  Let      the     song     go  round  the  earth—  Je  -   sus   Christ    is       Lord ! 

2.  Let      the     song    go  round  the  earth  !  From   the      Eas  -  tern       sea, 

3.  Let      the     song     go  round  the  earth  !  Lands  where    Is  -  lam's    sway 

i            I  i  i           I 


^S- 


E— I-"— --H 


1.  Sound   His  prais  -  es,         tell      His     worth,          Be      His    name     a     -     dored ; 

2.  Where   the     day -light       has       its       birth,         Glad,   and  bright,  and  free; 

3.  Dark  -  ly    broods  o'er     home    and     hearth,        Cast    their  bonds     a      -       way! 


^t—G>  -t-& i 


1.  Ev  -  'ry     clime  and 

2.  Chi-na's     mil -lions 

3.  Let    His  praise  from 


ev  -  'ry  tongue  join  the  grand,  the 
join  the  strains,  Waft  them  on  to 
Af  -  ric's  shore  Rise  and  swell  her 


glo  -  rious     song  ! 

In  -   dia's    plains. 

wide     lands     o'er ! 


4.   Let  the  song  go  round  the  earth  ! 

Where  the  summer  smiles  ; 
Let  the  notes  of  holy  mirth 
Break  from  distant  isles  ! 
Inland  forests  dark  and  dim, 
Snow-bound  coasts  give  back  the  hymn. 


Let  the  song  go  round  the  earth  ! 

Jesus  Christ  is  King  ! 
With  the  story  of  His  worth 

Let  the  whole  world  ring  ! 
Him  crea  -  on  all  adore 
Evermore  and  evermore  ! 


No.  435.    3  bear  Zen  Cbouaanb  IDoicee. 

REV.  H.  W,  Fox.  9.8.9.8.  D.  J.  H.  MAUNDER. 


3|g|4=q^^^ 


i.  I      hear  ten  thousand  voi-ces  sing-ing      Their  prais  -es  to  the  Lord  on  high  ; 

I         I       !      i      i    j 


XII.  —MISS  ION  A R  V  fi  IM/.Vi . 


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Far  distant  shores  and  hills  are  ring-ing      With  anthems  of  their  na-tions' joy, — 


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"  Praise  ye  the  Lord!  for      He   has  giv  -  en  To   lands  in    dark-nv;::  hid  His  light, 


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As   morning  rays  light  up  the   hea  -  ven,       His  Word  haschas'da-way  our  night.' 

!      ii      !     I     i     J    JTj.     J.    I     .       I 


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On  China's  shores  I  hear  His  praises 

From  lips  that  once  kissed  idol  stones  ; 
Soon  as  His  banner  He  upraises, 

The  Spirit  moves  the  breathless  bones  : 
"Speed,  speed  Thy  word  o'er  land  and  ocear 

The  Lord  in  triumph  has  gone  forth ; 
The  nations  hear  with  strange  emotion, 

From  East  to  West,  from  South  to  North. 

3- 
The  song  has  sounded  o'er  the  waters, 

And  India's  plains  re-echo  joy  ; 
Beneath  the  moon  sit  India's  daughters, 

Soft  singing  as  the  wheel  they  ply  : 
"  Thanks  to  Thee,  Lord,  for  hopes  of  glory, 

For  peace  on  earth  to  us  revealed  ; 
Our  cherished  idols  fell  before  Thee, 

Thy  Spirit  has  our  pardon  sealed." 

4- 

On  Afric's  sunny  shore,  glad  voices 

Wake  up  the  morn  of  Jubilee  ; 
The  negro,  once  a  slave,  rejoices, 

Who's  freed  by  Christ  is  doubly  free  : 
"Sing,  brothers,  sing  !  yet  many  a  nation 

Shall  hear  the  voice  of  God  and  live  ; 
E'en  we  are  heralds  of  salvation, 

The  Word  He  gave  we'll  freely  give." 


Fair  are  New  Zealand's  wooded  mountains, 

Deep  glens,  blue  lakes,  and  dizzy  steeps  ; 
But  sweeter  than  the  murmuring  fountains 

Rises  the  song  from  holy  lips  : 
' '  By  blood  did  Jesus  come  to  save  us, 

So  deeply  stained  with  brothers'  blood ; 
Our  hearts  we'll  give  to  Him  who  gave  us 

Deliverance  from  the  fiery  flood." 

6. 
O'er  prairies  wild  the  song  is  spreading, 

Where  once  the  war-cry  sounded  loud  ; 
But  now  the  evening  sun  is  shedding 

His  rays  upon  a  praying  crowd  : 
"  Lord  of  all  worlds,  Eternal  Spirit! 

Thy  light  upon  our  darkness  shed  ; 
For  Thy  dear  love,  for  Jesu's  merit, 

From  joyful  hearts  be  worship  paid." 

7' 

Hark  !  hark  !  a  louder  sound  is  booming 

O'er  heaven  and  earth,  o'er  land  and  sea; 
The  angel's  trump  proclaims  His  coming — 

Our  day  of  endless  Jubilee  :  [Thee ; 

' '  Hail  to  Thee,   Lord !   Thy  people  praise 

In  every  land  Thy  name  we  sing  ; 
On  heaven's  eternal  throne  upraise  Thee, 

Take  Thou  Thy  power,  Thou  glorious  King.' 


XII.  —MISSION A RY  H Y?. INS. 


No.  436. 

REV.  T.  KELLY. 


Speefc 


Servants 


NUNC   DlMITTIS.      8.7.8.7.4.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMEb. 


1  I  I  '  I 

1.  Speed  Thy     ser-vants,     Sa-viour,  speed  them  !  Thou  art   Lord  of  winds  and 

2.  Friends  and  home  and        all      for   -  sak  -  ing,      Lord,  they    go  at         Thy  com- 

3.  When    no     fruit     ap  -  pears    to     cheer  them,     And  they  seem  to          toil    in 


i.  waves  ;      They  were  bound,  but  Thou  hast  freed  them  ;    Now  they      go       to 

2. -mand;        As    their     stay  Thy  pro-nuse  tak  -  ing,     While  they     tra  -  verse 

3.     vain,        Then    in       mer  -  cy,  Lord,  draw  near  them,    Then  their    sink  -  ing 

~          J_   !         II  '      J          ' 
i— Q—  &  -\—rJ—&- 


faV   K-L        — n~    ~g^~i~"~~  ^ 

~~i r~     i 


free  the    slaves  : 

sea  and     land  : 

hopes  sus  -  tain  : 

~  ir* 


Be  Thou  with  them,  'Tis  Thine  arm 

O!i  !    be   with  them,  Lead  them  safe 

Thus    sup-port  -  ed,      Let  their  zeal 

I          i          I          i  !!< 


that  saves, 
the  hand ! 
a  -  gain ! 


-fy-  -< 


•   • |          ^— . 


In  the  midst  of  opposition 

Let  them  trust,  O  Lord,  in  Thee  ; 
When  success  attends  their  mission, 

Let  Thy  servants  humble  be  : 
Never  leave  them, 

Till  Thy  face  in  heaven  they  see. 


There  to  reap,  in  joy  for  ever, 

Fruit  that  grows  from  seed  here  sown 
There  to  be  with  Him,  who  never 

Ceases  to  preserve  His  own, 
And  with  triumph 

Sing  a  Saviour's  grace  alone  I 


No.  437. 


a  Cn>,  a0  of  pain. 


S.  G.  S. 


ZENANA.    P.M. 


SARAH  G.  STOCK. 


Slow. 


HYMNS. 


-S- 

I 


I        I  I 

1.  borne  o'er    the      des  -  erts     and    wide-spread-ing      main;        A        cry  from  the 

2.  Je  -   sus    hath      res  -  cued   from     sin's  dead  -  ly        thrall:   "Come     o   -  ver  and 

I                                         I           '  I 


2-     -&- 


i.  lands  that 


dark-  ness  are        ly  -  ing, 


cry   from  the     hearts  that     in 


bon-dage    we 


lan-guish  ;    Come      o   -  ver   and       help     us  !    we 

J-J. 


1.  comes 

2.  comes 


un  -  to        thee  ; 
ua  -  to        thee  ; 


Oh     what —     oh 
Oh     what —     oh 

_g:_g_ 


what     shall  the 
what     shall  the 


an  -    swer       be? 
an  -   swer       be? 


It  comes  to  the  soul 
That  Christ  hath  made  whole, 
The  heart  that  is  longing  His  name  to  extol ; 
It  comes  with  a  chorus  of  pitiful  wailing ; 
It  comes  with  a  plea  which  is  strong  and  prevailing : 
"  For  Christ's  sake  "  to  me  ; 
"For  Christ's  sake"  to  thee; 
Oh  what— oh  what  shall  the  answer  be? 

We  come,  Lord,  to  Thee, 
Thy  servants  are  we  ; 

Inspire  Thou  the  answer,  and  true  it  shall  be  ! 
If  here  we  should  work,  or  afar  Thou  shouldst  send  us 
Oh  grant  that  Thy  mercy  may  ever  attend  us, 
That  each  one  may  be 
A  witness  for  Thee, 
Till  all  the  earth  shall  Thy  glory  see  I 


XII.  —MISS  I  ON  A  KY  H  YMNS. 


No.  438. 

DR.  WATTS. 

-ra-J  — \ 


3e$us  eball  IReion. 

MONARCH.    L.M. 


REV.  P.  J.  SIMPSON,  by  per. 

,  | 


1.  Je-sus  shall  reign  wher-  e'er    the     sun      Doth    his   sue   ces-sive  jour-neys  run  ; 

2.  To  Him  shall  end-less  prayer  be    made,    And  prin-ces  throng  to  crown  His  head  ; 


1.  His  kingdom  stretch  from  shore  to    shore,     Till  moons  shall  wax  and  wane  no  more. 

2.  His  name  like  sweet  per  -  fume  shall  rise       With    ev  -  'ry  morn -ing       sa  -  cri  -  fice. 


3.  People  and  realms  of  every  tongue 
Dwell  on  His  love  with  sweetest  song 
And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  early  blessings  on  His  name. 

4.  Blessings  abound  where'er  He  reigns, 
The  prisoner  leaps  to  lose  his  chains, 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest, 

And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blessed. 


5.  Where  He  displays  His  healing  power 
Death  and  the  curse  are  known  no  more 
In  Him  the  tribes  of  Adam  boast 
More  blessings  than  their  father  lost. 

6.  Let  every  creature  rise  and  bring 
Peculiar  honours  to  our  King  ! 
Angels  descend  with  songs  again, 
And  earth  repeat  the  loud  Amen  ! 


No.  439.    Wbo  ie  on  tbe  lor&'e  Sibc  ? 


F.  R.  H. 


HEKMAS.    6.5.6.5.  D.,  with  Refrain. 


F.  R.  HAVERGAL. 


1.  Who     is   on     the    Lord's  side?   Who  will  serve  the    King?     Who  will    be    His 

2.  Not  for  weight  of      glo   -   ry,       Not   for  crown  and  palm,        En  -  ter    we     the 

3.  Je  -  sus,  Thou  hast  bought  us.       Not  with  gold    or     gem,        But  with  Thine  own 


1.  help  -  ers,  O  -  ther  lives    to      bring  ? 

2.  ar  -    my,       Raise     the  war- rior  -  psalm  ; 

3.  life  -  blood,       For     Thy    di  -   a    -    dem : 


Who  will  leave     the   world's    side  ? 
But     for   Love    that    claim  -  eth 
With  Thy  bless  -  ing       fill    -    ing 


zzjfeEpzrai: 


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XII.— MISSIONARY  HY.lfNS. 


I          Tt  -£^-       P*^  **^          | 


,       ,       I  I 

r.  Who  will  face  the      foe?    Who  is     on   the  Lord's  side  ?  Who  for  Him  will  go? 

2.  Lives  for  whom  He     died;     He  whom  Je  -  sus     na  -  meth     Must  be   on  His  side. 

3.  Eacli  who  comes  to    Thee,  Thou  hast  made  us    will  -  ing,    Thou  hast  made  us  free. 


1.  By       Thy    call      of  mer 

2.  By       Thy    love    con    -    strain 

3.  By       Thy  grand   re    -     demp 


cy, 

ing, 
tion, 


By 
By 
By 


Thy  grace  Di 

Thy  grace  Di 

Thy  grace  Di 

L        I  J  J 


vne, 
vine, 
vine, 


mm 


Sa  -  viour,     we       are       Thine. 


We       are       on        ihe     Lord's 


11 L_  I  1 


4.  Fierce  may  be  the  conflict, 

Strong  may  be  the  foe, 
But  the  King's  own  army 

None  can  overthrow. 
Round  His  standard  ranging, 

Victory  is  secure, 
For  His  truth  unchanging 
Makes  the  triumph  sure. 
Joyfully  enlisting, 

By  Thy  grace  Divine, 

We  are  on  the  Lord's  side  ; 

Saviour,  we  are  Thine. 


Chosen  to  be  soldiers 

In  an  alien  land  ; 
Chosen,  called,  and  faithful, 

For  our  Captain's  band  : 
In  the  service  royal 

Let  us  not  grow  cold  ; 
Let  us  be  right  loyal, 
Noble,  true,  and  bold. 

Master,  Thou  wilt  keep  us, 

By  Thy  grace  Divine, 
Always  on  the  Lord's  side 
Saviour,  always  Thine. 


No.  440.      Xorfc,  we  come  before  ZTbee. 


i.  LORD,  we  come  before  Thee, 

In  our  Saviour's  name, 
For  Thy  chosen  people 

Blessing  now  to  claim  : 
Send  the  "  showeis  of  blessing  " 

On  each  Jewish  head, 
To  the  Cross  of  Jesus 
Be  each  lost  one  led. 

Father,  bless  and  save  them, 

Israel's  sons,  we  pray  ; 
Turn  to  joy  their  bondage, 
Turn  their  night  to  day. 

2..  Satan  doth  enslave  them, — 
Blinds  them  to  Thy  word  ; — 


Oh  !  do  Thou  convict  them 

By  Thy  Spirit's  Sword  : 
Send  Thy  promised  Spirit, 

Break  their  chains  of  sin, 
Bid  them  trust  in  Jesus, 

Cail  each  lost  one  in. 

O'er  the  wide  world  scattered, 

Yet  they  still  are  Thine, 
May  Thy  glorious  Day-star 

In  their  darkness  shine  : 
Though  in  every  country 

Far  from  Thee  they  roam, 
Saviour,  seek  and  find  them, 

Bring  each  lost  one  home. 

Rev.  7.  Stuart  Holder 


xif.—MrssroNA  R  Y 


No.  441.  Sllbere  bast  tbou  (Sleaneb 


REV.  W.  J.  L.  SHEPPARD. 


NAOMI.    6.6.4.6.6.4. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


i.  Where    hast  thou  glean'd  to  -  day  ?       Thus    does  the  Mas  -  ter       say  To 

.  .-^J—^-T-^-J-r^uU     „  •      < 


:~ct 


I         I 


zzqi7r-jrqp=gJ=-<jzL- J         !  T:==IZ: 


2.  In  the  great  field  of  prayer, 
Have  we  been  gleaning  there — 

Abroad — at  home — 
Blessings,  for  His  dear  sake, 
On  all  who  strive  to  make 

His  kingdom  come? 

3.  From  God's  own  Scripture  field 
Glean  we  some  precious  yield 

Of  golden  grain — 
Promise,  and  plan,  and  will 
For  this  great  world,  until 

Christ  comes  again  ? 

4.  Glean  we  from  fields  afar 
News  of  the  holy  war 

Of  God's  dear  Son, 
Of  progress  towards  the  goal, 
Of  many  a  heathen  soul 

For  Jesus  won? 


5.  Or  in  the  fields  around 
Have  we  no  gleanings  found 

Of  gitts  or  gold, 
To  God's  great  treasure  store, 
Brought  in  by  rich  or  poor, 

By  young  or  old  ? 

6.  And,  gleanings  richer  still, 
Those  who,  the  Father's  will 

Longing  to  d:>, 

Bring  to  Him  heart  and  hand, 
Joining  our  Gleaner-Band — 

Co-workers  true? 

7.  So  grant  us,  Lord,  we  pray, 
To  glean  while  it  is  day, 

That  ours  may  be 
At  last  the  blest  reward — 
To  bring  our  sheaves,  dear  Lord, 

With  joy  to  Thee  i 


No.  442.  ibow  man?  Sbeep  are  Strains ! 

E.  M.  H.  GATES.  PROCUL  AB  OVILI.    P.M.,  with  Refrain.  REV.  R.  LOWRY. 


1.  How     m.i  -  ny    sheep  are     stray- ing,        Lost    fro-n  the     Sa-viour's   foldl 

2.  Oh!    \\lio    will      go      to       find  them?     Who,    for     the     Sa-viour's  sake, 

I        I        ! 

-Q. .._rf_ 

I£2— P2I 


XII.- MISSIONARY  HYMNS. 


1.  Up    -    on     the  lone  -  ly      moun-tain          They      shiv  -  er    with    the      cold ; 

2.  Will  search,  with  tire  -  less       pa  -  tience,    Through    bri  -  ar     and  thro'    brake? 

,  _i          I .      I         I         I  '  I  II 

-a! &  _QL_fiLfaJ_a_s_ 

»— Gt—  &-%&^\ 


— - 


-f- 


^g 


JcfcS: 


-G> >< — , 


1.  With    -    in      the      tan-gled     thick  -  ets,      Where     poi  -  son  vines   do       creep; 

2.  Un    -   heed -ing    thirst   <^-r       hun  -  ger,        Who     still,  from  day     to         day, 


1.  And       o  -  ver    rock  -  y 

2.  Will    seek,    as       for      a 


rj 


ledg   -   es 
trea  -  sure, 


Wan  -  der     the   poor     lost      sheep. 
The    sheep  that     go        a     -    stray  ? 


-^j-b — d-Q^r-g— Q— p- 


o! *€?•  Q  » 


Oh,  come,  let   us  go     and     find  them, 


i     .     r    , 

In  the    paths   of    death  they     roam ; 

I        i        .         ! 


ill!  r  .  ..II 

At  the  close  of  the  day,  'twill  be  sweet  to  say,   "I  have  brought  some  lost  one    home." 


'  J  J 


3.  Say,  will  you  seek,  to  find  them  ? 

From  pleasant  bowers  of  ease, 
Will  you  go  forth  determined 

To  find  the  "  least  of  these  "  ? 
For  still  the  Saviour  calls  them, 

And  looks  across  the  wold, 
And  still  He  holds  wide  open 

The  door  into  His  fold. 


4.   How  sweet  'twould  be  at  evening, 

If  you  and  I  could  say, — 
"  Good  Shepherd,  we've  been  seeking, 

The  sheep  that  went  astray  ! 
Heartsore  and  faint  with  hunger, 

We  heard  them  making  moan, 
And,  lo !  we  come  at  nightfall 

And  bear  them  safely  home.'-' 


XII.  —MISSION A RY  H YMNS. 


No.  443. 


©  Xorb  of  lorba ! 


REV.  W.  J.  L.  SHEPPARD.     LAUS,  TIBI,  CHRISTE.    D.C.M.  G.  F.  COBB. 

Sun?,  not  smoothly,  but  with  the  rhythm  welt  marked,  in  the  manner  of  a  March.     The  small  notes 
are  for  the  Organ  only,  not  for  the  Voices. 


1.  O  Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings, 

2.  O  Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings, 

3.  O  Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kings, 

4.  O  Lord  of  lords  and  King  of  kines, 

A 


We  praise  Thy  glo  -  rious 

We  praise  Thy       ho  -   ly 

We  praise  Thy  bless  -  ed 

We  praise  Thy  gra  -  cious 


-=:r=-  =5-     "-^=^f^-=^=-\\ — 

ESE 


1.  Name; 

2.  Name  ; 

3.  Name, 

4.  Name, 


The        same      to     -    day      and 
That       Thou    did'st    from     Thy 


yes    -    ter 
faith  -   ful 


That 
That 


fa  -   thers'       wak  -    ing 


-    day, 
Church 
hearts 


Thy     world  -  wide 


work 

J- 


di     -    vine 


And 
A 

A 
Our 


•reH — < 


PH 


1.  ev    -    er   -  more    the 

2.  glo  -   rious  ser  -   vice 

3.  -new      Thy  sum  -  mons 

4.  part       we  too      may 


Who  for  a  world  by 

To  bid  the  Gos  -  pel- 

Till,  where  the  seed  was 

O  may  we  thus  Thy 

^m^^if^ 


r*£- 


r 


1.  sin       un   -  done 

2.  -  trum  -  pet     sound 

3.  sown    in       tears, 

4.  Gos  -  pel  -  word 


Cam'st  down     in 

Far  o    -    ver  land     and 

Fields  white     to  har  -  vest 

Pro    -  claim  from  shore    to 


die, 

sea, 

lay, 

shore, 


Xlf.  — MISSIONARY  HYMNS. 


st  r '  '  '  •  '  "  r 

1.  sit  -  test       on      Thy  Fa-ther's  throne      In         glo  -  ry       now    on       high. 

2.  -  til      the    earth's    re    -  mot  -  est  bound  Thine  own    pos  -   ses  -  sion        be. 

3.  in  -  crease     of        the  hun-dred  years        A  hun  -  dred  -  fold     to    -    day ! 

4.  all      the     earth    shall  hail  Thee  Lord,      And  praise  Thee      ev  -  er   -  more ! 


K~ 
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No.  444. 


ing,  Coming,  Ji>e0,  tbe\>  are. 


J.  WAKEFIELD  MACGILL. 
Andantino. 


7.7.8.7.8.7. 

From  "Consecrated  MelodJes,"  by  per. 

-4- 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


^fe^*g=ggEE 


1.  Com-ing, 

2.  Com-ing, 


com-ing, 
com-ing, 


yes,  they    are, 
yes,  they    are, 

^       ^ 


r 

Com-ing,  com-ing,    from   a  -  far; 
Com  -  ing,  com-ing,    from   a.  -  far; 

^y^ 


1.  From   the  wild   and  scorch-ing    des  -  ert, 

2.  From    the  fields  and    crowd -ed       ci  -  ties, 


Af  -  ric's  sons    of 
Chi  -  na    ga  -  thers 


col  -  our    deep ; 
to      His    feet ; 


1.  Je  -  su's  love    has  drawn  and  won  them,       At  His  cross  they    bow      and  weep. 

2.  In      His  love  Shem's  een  -  tie     chil-dren     Now  have  found  a       safe        re  -  treat. 


Coming,  coming,  yes,  they  are, 
Coming,  coming,  from  afar  ; 
From  the  Indies  and  the  Ganges, 

Steady  flows  the  living  stream, 
To  love's  ocean,  to  His  bosom, 

Calvary  their  wond'ring  theme. 

Coming,  coming,  yes,  they  are, 
Coming,  coming,  from  afar  ; 
From  the  steppes  of  Russia  dreary, 

From  Slavonia's  scattered  lands, 
They  are  yielding  soul  and  spirit 

Into  Jesu's  loving  hands. 


5.  Coming,  coming,  yes  they  are, 
Coming,  coming,  from  afar; 

From  the  frozen  realms  of  midnight, 
Over  many  a  weary  mile, 

To  exchange  their  soul's  long  winter 
For  the  summer  of  His  smile. 

6.  Coming,  coming,  yes,  they  are, 
Coming,  coming,  from  afar  ; 
All  to  meet  in  plains  of  glory, 

All  to  sing  His  praises  sweet ; 
What  a  chorus,  what  a  meeting, 
With  the  family  complete  ! 


XII.  —  UISSIO\7A  KY  H  YMNS. 


No.  445. 


far,  ]far 


G.  M,  J.  OMNI3  POTESTAS  Mini,    xi.xo.xz.xo.,  with  Refrain.     J.  McGRANAHAN. 

•IUT   *    ~^ ~~^ —  — ' — ^ — ^— -     1 — « — I IS s — ' N-i 

•£ 


1.  Far,  far     a -way     in  heath-en  darkness  dwell-ing,      Mil- lions      of  souls     for 

2.  See  o'er  the  world  wide    o  -  pen  doors  in  -  vit  -  ing:     Sol-diers      of  Christ,    a- 

N     B    I  v     N 


1.  ev  -  er   may    be   lost;     Who,  who   will   go,       Sal-  va-tion's  sto  -ry     tell 

2.  -rise  and   en  -  ter    in!       Chris -tians,    a-wake!  your   for  -  ces    all     u  -  nit 


1.  Look-  ing       to     Je  -  sus,  count-ing      not      the       cost?)      "All 

2.  Send    forth     the  Gos  -  pel,  break  the  chains     of        sin  !    ) 

.J     JS.^J>    s  _^    iV 


power     is 


giv  -  en   un  -  to  Me  !      All     pow  r   is       giv  -  en   un  -  to    Me  ! 
|S     fe    S      S     •  N       fc    \       S 


Go  ye   in  -  to 


all  the  world,  and  preach  the    Gos -pel;  and      lo,      I    am  with  you       al   -  way." 

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''Why  will  ye  die?"  the  voice  of  God  is  calling, 

"  Why  will  ye  die  ?  "  re-echo  in  His  name  : 
Jesus  hath  died  to  save  from  death  appalling ; 

Life  and  salvation  therefore  go  proclaim. 


God  speed  the  day  when  those  of  every  nation 
"Glory  to  God  "  triumphantly  shall  sing  ; 

Ransomed,  redeemed,  rejoicing  in  salvation, 
Shout  "  Hallelujah,  for  the  Lord  is  King  !  " 


XII  -MISSION A R  Y  HYMNS. 


No.  446.  from  (Sreenlan&'a  3q?  Mountains. 


MISSIONARY.    7.6.7.6.  D. 
THE  RIGHT  REV.  BISHOP  HEBER. 


DR.  L.  MASON. 


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With  wisdom  from  on  high, — 
Can  we  to  men  benighted 

The  lamp  of  life  deny  ? 
Salvation  !  O  salvation  ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  each  remotest  nation 

Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 


4.  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  His  story ; 

And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole ; 
Till  o'er  our  ransomed  nature. 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  return  to  reign, 


XII.— MISSIONARY  HYMNS. 

No.  447.    £oun&  $e  tbe  GrumpeMtall 

J.  H.  STUART. 


ADVANCE.    6.4.6.4.6.6.6.4. 

I        i  IV 


M.  W.  STUBBS. 


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1.  Sound     ye     the  trum -pet -call ;      Her-  aids   pro -claim 

2.  Who     will     go   forth  for  Him?   Who     will      a   -  rise? 


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1.  Lord  of     all,     Sound  forth  His       fame : 

2.  tears  are  dim,       Sev  -  er'd  love's       ties  : 


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Tell       of     His  great  re  -  nown, 
Count  -  ing     all  things  but    loss, 

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1.  Lift    high  the  king-ly  crown,   Let      ev-'ry  knee  bow  down    At    His  blest  name. 

2.  Earth's  high-est  gain  but  dross,  And    glo-rying  in  the  cross,  Who  will      a  -  rise  ? 

i        L    ,\    I      I      I  I  JN  J     J       !       J       I     i  ! 


Go,  for  the  crowning  day 

Draws  ever  near ; 
Time  will  soon  pass  away, 

Jesus  be  here : 

Raise  ye  the  cross  where  now 
Nations  to  idols  bow  ; 
Dawn  o'er  the  mountain's  brow 

Tells  He  is  near. 


4.  Hark  to  the  trumpet-blast ! 

Jesus  is  King ! 
He  comes  to  reign  at  last, 

All  conquering  : 
Then  the  wide  world  shall  own, 
Bending  before  His  throne, 
Jesus  is  King  alone, 

Jesus  is  King  ! 


No.  448.    from  Ibencefortb  EypectittQ. 


ALICE  J.  JANVRIN. 


8.5.8.3. 


REV.  DR.  E.  W.  BULLINGER. 


HI 


1.  He      ex   -  pect  -  eth,      He 

2.  Oft  -  times  faint,  now    wax 


ex  -  pect  -  eth  !   Down  the    stream   of    time, 
ing   loud  -  er         As    the      hour  draws  near, 


XII.  —MISSION A  RY  H  YMNS. 
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a       chime. 


3.  He  is  waiting  with  long  patience 

For  His  crowning  day, 
For  that  kingdom  which  shall  never 
Pass  away. 

4.  And  till  every  tribe  and  nation 

Bow  before  His  throne, 
He  expecteth  loyal  service 
From  His  own. 

5.  He  expecteth — but  He  heareth 

Still  the  bitter  cry 

From  earth's  millions,  "Come  and  help  us, 
For  we  die." 


6.  He  expecteth — doth  He  see  us 

Busy  here  and  there, 
Heedless  of  those  pleading  accents 
Of  despair  ? 

7.  Shall  we— dare  we  disappoint  Him  ? 

Brethren,  let  us  rise  ! 
He  who  died  for  us  is  watching 
From  the  skies  ; — 

8.  Watching  till  His  royal  banner 

Floateth  far  and  wide, 
Till  He  seeth  of  His  travail 
Satisfied  ! 


No.  449.  ibear  tbe  Mail  across  tbe  Sea. 


J.  W.  MAC  GILL. 


By  per.  from  "  Consecrated  Melodies." 


Highland. 
Harm,  by  E.  M. 


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i.   Hear    the   wail      a  -  cross   the       sea      Comes  from  mil  -  lions  tin  -  to       thee — 
CHO.   Wail  -  ing,  wail  -  ing  o'er     the       sea  ;       Wail  -  ing,  wail  -  ing  un  -  to      thee  ; 

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Wea  -  ry    ones  who  might  be    free        Did  they   but 
Wail -ing,  wail -ing     to      be  free:       Go,  tell  them 

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all       of  Cal  -  va   -   ry  ! 


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2.  Hear  the  wail  of  broken  hearts 
Rise  from  slavery's  cruel  marts  ! 
There's  a  balm  for  bitter  smarts — 

The  balm  that' s  found  at  Calvary. 

3.  Hear  the  wail  from  priest-crushed  lands, 
Man's  device  for  God's  commands — • 
Forms  as  countless  as  the  sands 

Have  blocked  the  way  to  Calvary. 


FINE. 

4.  Wailing  of  the  prophet  cursed, 
Of  fanatics,  wildest,  worst. 

Help  us,  Lord,  their  chains  to  burst, 
And  set  them  free  by  Calvary. 

5.  Wailings  reach  this  favoured  shore, 
Wailings  ceasing  nevermore ; 
Men  are  dying  evermore — 

Go,  tell  them  all  of  Calvary  ! 


HYMNS. 

No.  450.      Me  IRiec  to  praiee 

K.  P.  M.,  by  permission.  BANIAS.    L.M.D. 


MEYER  Lurz. 


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O  grant  Thy  kingdom  soon  may  come  ;  Bring    all  Thy  chil  dren    safe -ly  home. 


2.  Yet  as  we  pray,  condemned  we  stand  ; 
To  us  Thou  gavest  the  command, 
"  Go  ye  into  the  world  and  preach, 
The  Gospel  to  all  nations  teach  :  " 
With  deep  contrition,  Lord,  we  own, 
As  now  we  stand  before  Thy  throne, 
How  little  we  have  done  to  bring 
The  world  to  Thee,  its  rightful  King. 


3.  Forgive  us,  Lord,  and  make  us  know 
Just  the  right  thing  for  each  to  do  ; 
Come  now  and  with  Thy  Spirit  fill, 
That  we  may  do  Thy  perfect  will : 
Then  we  may  pray,  and  Thou  wilt  hear, 
And  give  the  answers  to  the  prayer, 
That  Thou  wilt  make  Thy  kingdom  come, 
And  bring  Thy  ransorned  children  home. 


No.  451. 


jfielbs  arc  Wbtte* 

NUNC  DIMITTE.    10.10.  10.  10.6. 


W.  W.  HEWITT. 


.  J.  S.  SCOTLAND. 
Rather  slow. 


XII.  —MISS  ION  A  RY  H  YMNS. 


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2.  The  fields  are  Thine,  with  Love's  great  ransom  bought, 

The  precious  blood  of  Thy  beloved  Son  : 
'Tis  long  since  His  redeeming  work  was  wrought, 
Yet  scarce  the  reaping  seems  to  be  begun. 
Lord,  send  the  labourers  forth  1 

3.  To  us,  Thy  people,  whom  Thou  hast  redeemed, 

To  us  belong  the  sin,  the  humbling  shame  ; 
We  have  not  reaped,  we  have  but  slept  and  dreamed, 
Nor  called  with  holy  ardour  on  Thy  name. 
Lord,  send  the  labourers  forth  ! 

4.  Awake  Thy  Church,  ere  yet  the  day  departs, 

For  while  she  sleeps  swift  works  the  reaper,   Death  ; 
O  God,  forgive,  and  into  torpid  hearts 

Send  like  a  mighty  wind  Thy  quickening  breath  ! 
Lord,  send  the  labourers  forth  ! 

5.  Come  from  the  South,  O  Wind  !   come  from  the  North, 

And  from  Thy  garden  make  the  spices  flow  ! 
Their  fragrance  sweet  throughout  the  earth  shed  forth, 
Till  God's  great  gift  to  men  all  men  shall  know. 
Lord,  send  the  labourers  forth ! 

6.  The  glory,   Father,  shall  be  Thine  ;    Thy  Son 

With  joy  the  fruit  of  all  His  travail  see ; 
Thy  will  on  earth  shall  as  in  heaven  be  done, 
And  heaven  and  earth  make  one  full  harmony. 
Lord,  send  the  labourers  forth  ! 


XII.  —MISSIONAR  Y  HYMNS. 


No.  452.  iRow  tbe  Xorb  our  Souls  bae  f  et>. 


ANNIE  W.  MARSTON. 


NEW  CALABAR.    7.7.7.7. 


J.  DOWNING  FARRER. 


1.  Now     the  Lord  our      souls  has      fed,        With  Him- self,    the      Liv  -  irg    Breai 

2.  We    have  end -less       trea-sure  found;      We     have   all  things    and     ^  -  bound 

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1.  Fed       us,    sit  -  ting       at     His     feet,       With     the      fin  -  est        of     the    wheat. 

2.  Rich       a  -  bun  -  dance    and    to     spare;     Shall    we     not     the      bless -ing    share? 


3.  For,  while  we  are  feasting  here, 
Starving  millions,  far  and  near, 
Call  us  with  the  bitter  cry  : 
Come  and  help  us,  or  we  die  ! 

4.  In  this  day  of  full  increase, 

Shall  we,  can  we,  hold  our  peace  ? 
Staying  here  we  do  not  well ; 
Now  then,  let  us  go  and  tell — 


5.  Tell  how  He  hath  set  us  free, 
How  He  leads  triumphantly  ; 
How  He  satisfies  our  need  ; 
How  His  rest  is  rest  indeed. 

6.  Speak,  for  we,  Thy  servants,  hear 
Thou  hast  taught  us  not  to  fear; 
And  whate'er  Thy  word  shall  be, 
We  can  do  it,  Lord,  in  Thee. 


No.  453.       Sent)  fortb  tbe  (Bospel 


THE  REV.  PREB.  H.  E.  Fox. 


MELANESIA.    L.M. 


S.  SMITH. 


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1.  Send  forth  the  Gos- pel !    Let    it     run  Southward  and  north  ward,  east  and  west; 

2.  Send  forth  Thy  Gos -pel,   Migh-ty  Lord  !      Out  of  this  cha   os     bring  to   birth 

3.  Send  forth  Thy  Gos -pel,  Gracious  Lord!  Thine  was  the  blood  for    sin-ners  shed  ; 

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1.  Tell    all   the  earth  Christ  died  and  lives,    Who  giv  -  eth    par -don,    life,  and  rest. 

2.  Thine  own  ere  -  a-  tion's  pro  mis'd  hope — The  bet  -  ter  days     of  heav'n  on  earth. 

3.  Thy  voice  still  pleads  in      hu-man  hearts  ;  To  Thee  Thiae  o  -  ther  sheep  be    led. 

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4.  Send  forth  Thy  Gospel,  Holy  Lord  ! 
Kindle  in  us  love's  sacred  flame — 
Love  giving  all,  and  grudging  naught 
For  Jesu's  sake— in  Jesu's  name. 


Send  forth  the  Gospel !  Tell  it  out ! 

Go,  brothers,  at  the  Master's  call ; 
Prepare  His  way,  who  comes  to  reign, 

The  King  of  kings,  aad  Lord  of  all. 


PART  XIII.-AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS. 


No.  454.      flotb  ng  but  Zby  Bloofc. 

By  permission  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 

P.M.,  with  Chorus. 

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2.  See    my  heart,  Lord,  torn  with  grief,       Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can    save 


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1.  Thou    a  -lone   my    need  canst  meet,      Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me. 

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3.  Dark,  indeed,  the  past  has  been, 

Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me  ; 
Yet  in  mercy  take  me  in, 

Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me. 

4.  As  I  am,  O  hear  me  pray, 

Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me  ; 
I  can  come  no  other  way, 
Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me. 


5.  All  that  I  can  do  is  vain, 

Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me, 
I  can  ne'er  remove  a  stain, 

Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me. 

6.  Lord,  I(cast  myself  on  Thee, 

Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me ; 
From  my  guilt,  oh,  set  me  free, 
Nothing  but  Thy  Blood  can  save  me. 


XII I.  —AFTER-MEE TING  H  YMXS. 


No.  455.  flfy)  Saviour,  bow  3  long  for  ZTbee. 


A.  M.  P. 


C.M.,  with  Refrain. 


ANNIE  M.  POTTER. 


1.  My       Sa-viour,  how 

2.  Too  long    has     self      in 

3.  O,   dear      Re-deem-er, 


I      I 

long       for  Thee     To  dwell  with- in       my   soul, 
sub   -   tie  guise  Been    do  -  mi-nant  with  -  in, 
come      to     me      And  end     this  wea  -  ry  strife, 


4.   My     soul  looks    up      to       claim  Thy  power,    As     at     Thy  feet       I     bow, 


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1.  Wea  -  ry  of        my -self,  I  pray  Come  and   dwell  in    me     to  -   day. 

2.  Wea-ry  of        my -self,  I  pray  Come  and   dwell  in    me     to  -    day. 

3.  Wea  -  ry  of       my  -  self,  I  pray  Come  and    dwell  in    me     to  -    day. 

4.  All  Thy  pow  -    er     now  I  claim,  Glo  -  ry        to  Thy  ho-  ly  Name! 


X III. —A  FTRR-MRR  TING  HYMNS. 


No.  456. 


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life  in  me. 


8.8.8.6.,  with  Refrain. 

H.  A.  By  per.  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 

P  Andante. 


H.  ANDERSON. 


1.  Sa-viour,  I    want  Thy  love    to  know,  That     I       in    love  may     be    like  Thee 

2.  I  want  Thy  spot-less    pu  -  ri  -  ty        For     ev   -   er      in     my    heart   to     be, 

3.  I  want  Thy  wis-dom  from    a  •  hove,  That     I     Thy    per -feet   way  may  see, 


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1.  Oh    let       it     now     my  heart   o'er  flow,    And     live    Thy  life 

2.  A     re  -  flex     of     Thy   ho  -    li  -  ness ;    Oh,    live    Thy  life 

3.  To    fol  -  low  Thee     un-blam  -  a  -  ble  ;   Live  Thou  Thy  life 

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4.  I  want  Thy  constant  presence,  Lord, 
Then  e'en  a  dark  adversity 

Will  be  a  blessing  in  disguise  ; 
Live  Thou  Thy  life  in  me. 

5.  Then  to  fnith's  vision  Thou  shall  be 
Ever  a  bright  reality, 

Keeping  my  heart  in  purity, 
Living  Thy  life  in  me. 


XIII.  -A FTER-MEE  TING  H  YMNS. 


No.  457. 


ELIZA  H.  HAMILTON. 
Moderate,  nip 


me  aa  3  am. 

.8.8.6.,  with  Refrain. 


IRA  D.  SAN  KEY. 

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1.  Je  -  sus,  my  Lord,  to    Thee   I    cry;     Un- less  Thou  help  me,     I  must  die  : 

2.  Help-less    I     am,  and    full    of  guilt;  But   yet     for  me  Thy  blood  was  spilt, 

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1.  Oh,  bring  Thy  free   sal  -  va  -  tion  nigh,    And  take   me     as       I          am! 

2.  And  Thou  canst  make  me  what  Thou  wilt,    And  take  me     as       I          am! 

v         I  l\.       I  IV        i  v       I  V        1  VI  \. 


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CHORUS. 


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My     on-  ly  plea — Chi  ist  died  for   me!      Oh,    take  me     as       I          am! 


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3.   No  preparation  can  I  make, 
My  best  resolves  I  only  break, 
Yet  save  me  for  Thine  own  name's  sake, 
And  take  me  as  I  am  ! 


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4.   Behold  me,  Saviour,  at  Thy  feet, 
Deal  with  me  as  Thou  seest  meet ; 
Thy  work  begin,  Thy  work  complete, 
But  take  me  as  I  am  ! 


No.  458.      flD?  Saviour  anfc  m?  (Bob, 


J.    S.    PlGOTT. 

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2.  right  to     this  poor    heart,    Thy   right  su-preme,  and  yield     it      un  -   to     Thee. 

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3.  Oh  !  reign  therein,  and  keep  it  wholly  Thine, 

Make  every  pulse  unto  Thy  blessed  will 
To  beat  so  full,  so  true,  that  evermore 
My  spirit  Thou  mayest  sanctify  and  fill. 


No.  459.   3esu0,  Gbou  art  standing  pleabing. 

E.  J.  H  ANBURY.  8.5.8.3.  REV.  DR.  E.  BULLINGER. 

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1.  Je    -    sus,  Thou  art      stand  -  ing   plnad-ing,    Call  -  ing      me       to     rest; 

2.  Thou  hastform'dme      for     Thy    glo  -  ry,       For  Thine  own      de  -  light ; 


3.  Oh,  this  heart  is  weary,  restless, 

Bound  by  many  a  chain,      [stubborn, 
'Gainst  which  heart  and  will,  though 
Strive  in  vain. 

4.  Lord,  I  yield  :  no  more  withstanding 

Thine  all-loving  will, 
Take  me,  Master,  break  me,  make  me, — 
Cleanse,  and  fill 


5.  Take  my  will:  'tis  Thine  henceforth,  Lord, 

Lead  me  by  Thy  way  ; 
Let  my  words  and  actions  please  Thee 
Day  by  day. 

6.  Oh,  the  joy  of  full  surrender, 

Keeping  from  Thee  nought, 
As  I  yield,  my  heart  is  finding 
Peace  long  sought. 


XI n.— AFTER-MEETING  JJYA1N&. 


No.  460. 


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2.  brought  in  -  to    my  soul;  Now,     I         re-nounce  the     curs  -  ed   sin    that  hin-der'd, 

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3.  Descend  the  heav'ns,  Thou  whom  my  soul  adoreth  ! 

Exchange  Thy  soul  for  my  poor  longing  heart. 

For  Thee  !  for  Thee  !  I  watch,  as  for  the  morning  ; 

No  rest  or  peace  is  mine  from  my  Saviour  apnrt. 

4.  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  Thy  mighty  aid  bestowing, 

Destroy  the  works  of  sin,  the  self,  the  pride  ; 
Burn,  burn  in  me,  my  idols  overthrowing, 
Preuare  my  heart  for  Him— for  my  Lord  crucified  I 


XIII.— AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS. 


No.  461.  flDaster,  3  ba\>e  bearb  Sbee  pleaMng* 


E.  J.  H. 


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hencefoith,  Lord,  and  for     ev  -  er,  I      am  Thine;  yes,  all    for  Thee  ; 

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2.  What       I     give   Thou  now     art      lak  -  ing  :        I         be  -  lieve    Thy     word  ! 

3.  Thine      in     ser  -  vice,  or         in       suff  *  'ring  —  Choose  my    path     for         me. 

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2.  Yes  !    I      trust  Thee     as      my  Keep  -  er,     'Mid   temp-ta  -  tions    day   by    day, 

3.  Peace   and     joy    my    heart   are     fill  -  ing ;   Rest     b.e-yond    all   power  to     tell, 

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2    Trust   Thee  as       my    Guide   and    Lead  -  er           In       the      nir  -  row      way. 
3.    This      my    ev  -   er  -  deep-'ning    por  -  tion     While    in     Thee      I       dwell. 

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1.  Oh,  spot-less  Lamb,     I   come  to    Thee,       No      long  -  er  can   I    from  Thee  stay ; 

2.  My  hun-gry    soul    cries  out  for   Thee,    Come,  and      for  ev-er    seal  my  breast  • 

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2.  To   Thy  dear  arms       at     last    I          flee,  There      on    -   ly     can    I         rest. 


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3.  Weary  I  am  of  inbred  sin, 


Oh,  wilt  Thou  not  my  soul  release, 
ter  and  speak  me  pure  within, 
Give  me  Thy  perfect  peace? 


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4.   I  plunge  beneath  Thy  precious  blood, 


My  hand  in  faith  takes  hold  of  Thee, 
Y  promises  just  now  I  claim — 
'hou  art  enough  for  me. 


No.  463.       Gbe  3ntw>ellmo  Spirit 


A.  M.  P. 


8.7.8.7.,  with  Chorus. 


ANNIE  M.  POTTER. 


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1.  Come    to  me,     O     bless  -  ed    Spi  -  rit,        En  -  ter  Thou  my    heart    to  -  day 

2.  Come    to  me      in       all    Thy    ful  -  ness,    Take  pos  -  ses  -  sion      of     my  soul 


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XII I.  —AFTER-MEE  TING   H YMNS. 

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1.  I       am  long  -  ing      to      re  -  ceive  Thee,  Come,  and    with  me      ev  -   er  stay. 

2.  Take    the  will     I     scarce  can  yield  Thee,   Sane  -  ti    -    fy   and  cleanse  the  whole. 

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I     am     wait -ing,      I     am       will  -  ing,  Thine  and    on    -   ly  Thine  to        be; 
Chorus  after  last  verse. 

I     be  -  lieve  Thee  !  I     be  -  lieve  Thee  !  And  the    bless  -  ing  now     I      claim 

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Make  my    heart   Thy      liv  -  ing     tern  -  pie,  Come  to   -  day     and   dwell  in       me. 
Of  Thy      ful  -  ness,    gra-cious   Spi  -  rit  ;     Glo  -  ry        to      Thy     Ho  -  ly     Name  ! 
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3.  Loving  Spirit,  make  me  loving, 

Melt  my  heart,  and  cleanse  from  sin, 
Satisfy  my  restless  longings, 
Make  me  fair  and  pure  within. 


4.   Holy  Ghost,  I  now  receive  Thee  ! 

I  accept  Thy  mighty  power  ; 
And,  by  faith,  I  claim  Thy  presence 
In  this  solemn,  sacred  hour. 


No.  464.    Doubt  fbim  not,  altbouob  1be  Xeafcetb, 


1.  DOUBT  Him  not,  although  He  leadeth 

Other  ways  than  hope  had  said  ; 
All  the  grace  thy  spirit  needeth 
Dwells  in  Him.     Be  not  afraid  ! 

I  will  trust  Thee— yes,  will  trust  Thee ! 

Nought  I  need  of  other  aid  ; 
All  sufficient  Thou,  my  Saviour  ! 

Never  will  I  be  afraid. 

2.  Fret  thee  not  about  the  morrow, 

Faint  thou  not  for  hope  delayed ; 
He  will  had,  through  joy,  through  sorrow, 
To  thy  Home.     Be  not  afraid  ! 


3.  Does  some  fierce  temptation  try  thee, 

Look  to  Him  who  bruised  its  head  ; 
See  the  Conqueror  standing  by  thee — 
Trust  in  Him.     Be  not  afraid  ! 

4.  Faileth  all  of  earth's  reliance  ? 

Do  thy  "  vine  and  fig-tree  "  fade  ? 
Thou  canst  bid  all  foes  defiance 
Through  thy  Lord.     Be  not  afraid  ! 

5.  Does  there  come  a  time  of  testing, 

When  thine  all  of  strength  seems  fled  ? 
His  strength  then  on  thee  is  resting 
If  thou  trust.     Be  not  afraid  ! 


6.   Trusting  thus,  and  trusting  ever, — 

On  the  Lord  Jehovah  stayed, 
Thou  at  last  shalt  ford  the  river 
Safe,  through  Him.     Be  not  afraid ! 


H.  E.  Govax. 


XIII.  —A  F  TER-MEE  TING  H  YMNS. 

No.  465.  Xorfc,  3  come  at  OLaet  to  Gbee, 

A.  W.  MARSTON. 


_  _,     „  n  MARIAN  WOOD. 

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2.  If        I  said    that  what      is  Thine 

3.  And     how  on    -   ly  those    are  rich 

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Should     be        all       for        Thee : 
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4.  Then,  since  Thou  dost  welcome  me 
On  Thy  wealth  to  live ; 

And,  in  giving  me  Thyself, 
Thou  dost  all  things  give — 

All  I  know  I  give  Thee  now, 
Nothing  shall  be  mine  ; 

What  I  know  not  Thou  wilt  take- 
All  alike  is  Thine. 


5.  And  when  Thou  shalt  show  to  me 

Thy  surrendered  one, 
Something  ;.  be  given  up, 

Something  to  be  done — 
I  may  never  stay  to  ask, 

Shall  it  be  or  no  ? 
Since  my  all  belongs  to  Thee, 

Given  long  ago. 


XII !.  -A  F  TER-MEE  TING  H  YMNS. 


No.  466. 

C.  ELLIOTT. 


3u0t  as  3  am. 


ST.  FABIAN. 


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1.  And  that  Thou  bidd'st  me       come       to     Thee, 

2.  To  Thee  whose  blood  can     cleanse   each   spot, 


O    Lamb    of    God,      I     come. 
O    Lamb    of    God,      I     come. 


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3.  Just  as  I  am — though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt ; 
Fightings  within,  and  fears  without, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

4.  Just  as  I  am — poor,  wretched,  blind  ; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind  ; 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  Thee  to  find, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 


5.  Just  as  I  am— Thou  wilt  receive, 
Will  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relie\e 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 

6.  Just  as  I  am — Thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down  : 
Now,  to  be  Thine,  yea,  Thine  alone, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come. 


May  also  be  sung  to  No.  467. 

No.  467.  ©  Saviour,  3  bave  IRouobt  to 

JANE  CREWDSON.  AGNUS  DEI.    8.8.8.6.  REV.  W.  BLOW. 


1.  O     Sa-viour,     I       have  nought  to  plead, 

2.  The  need  will  soon        be  past  and    gone, 

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1.  -  bove,      But  just  my  own    ex  -  ceed  -  ing   need,    And  Thine  ex  -  ceed-ing    love. 

2.  o'er  ;      Thy  love  uti-bought  is       all  Thine  own,     And    lasts    for      ev  -  er  -  more. 

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AY/7.  ~A  FTER-MEE  TING   H  YMNS. 


No.  468.  Gbe  Cq?  of  tbe  Wean?  Tbeart 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS. 


10.4.10.4. 


JOHN  E.  GAUL. 


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1.  I     would  be     Thine  ;     my     wea  -  ry,  sin  -  ful    heart  Yearns,  Lord,  for    Thee  ; 

2.  I       need  Thy    love  :         I        am    so  cheerless,    cold,         A  -  way   from  Thee  ; 

3.  I       need  Thy     joy;        all,      all    is  gloom  with  -  in,        Like  black- est     night 


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1.  It      needs  the 

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peace  Thou  canst  a  -  lone  im  -  part ; 

Re  -  fuge,     let  Thine  arms  en  -  fold 

dark  -  ness      of    this  night  of     sin, 


Lord, 

And 

Be 


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pi  -  ty      me  ! 

shel-ter      me ! 
Thou  my  Light. 


4.    I  need  Thy  blood  to  wash  away  my  guilt, 

To  that  I  flee  ; 

On  Calvary  it  was  for  sinners  spilt, 
And  cleanses  me. 


i.  Lord,     pi  -  ty 

5.   I    need   Thyself,   Lord,  I    would   come  to 
Close  to  Thy  side  ;  [Thee, 

I  would  within  the  arms  that  circle  me 
Rest  satisfied. 


No.  469.  Soul,  refceemefc  b\>  Xove  2>i\nne. 


E.  M.  G.  CHERRY. 


BUCKLAND.  7.7.7.7. 


REV.  DR.  L.  G.  HAYNE. 


IS 


1.  Soul,  redeem'd  by 

2.  Once  thy  heart  was 

3.  Yea,     I  bought  thee 


Love     Di-vine,       Know-est   thou  that  thou   art   Mine? 

dark    arid  cold,     '  Neath  transgres-sions  man  -  i  -  fold ; 

with    My  blood,       And     I       led    thee  home   to    God ; 

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All    thou    hast    and       art      to    Me? 


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not      love 

Me, 

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"I 

for- 

gave 

thee       all    that  debt" 

3.  Loved  thee 

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Rose  to  claim  at  God's  right  hand 
Room  for  all  My  ransomed  band  ; 
Though  for  thee  is  all  My  heaven, 
All  to  Me  thou  hast  not  given. 


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Child  !  redeemed  by  Love  Divine, 
Wilt  thou  not  be  wholly  Mine  ? 
Yield,  oh  yield  thee  utterly 
Now,  and  evermore  to  Me  ! 


XIII.  —A FTER-MEE  TING   H  YMNS. 


No.  470.      Sinful, 

1.  SINFUL,  sighing  to  be  blest, 

Bound,  and  longing  to  be  free, 
Weary,  waiting  for  my  rest ; 
"  God  be  merciful  to  me  !  " 

2.  Holiness,  I've  none  to  plead, 

Sinfulness  in  all  I  see  ; 
I  can  only  bring  my  need  : 
"  God  be  merciful  to  me !  " 

3.  Broken  heart  and  downcast  eyes 

Dare  not  lift  themselves  to  Thee 


to  be  Blest 

Yet  Thou  can'st  interpret  sighs: 
"  God  be  merciful  to  me  !  " 

4.  There  is  One  beside  the  throne, 

And  my  only  hope  and  plea 

Are  in  Him,  and  Him  alone ; 

' '  God  be  merciful  to  me  !  " 

5.  He  my  cause  will  undertake, 

My  Interpreter  will  be  ; 
He's' my  all,  and  for  His  sake, 
"  God  be  merciful  to  me  !  " 

Rev.  Dr.  J.  S,  B.  MonselL 


No.  471.  ©ut  in  tbe  2>ew  an£>  Colb  1be  stanbs. 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 

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8.8.8.4. 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


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1.  night     are  on         His       hair ; 

2.  on       His  bro\v        so        fair : 

3.  heart   and  dwell  -  ing      share ! " 


In  pa  -  tient  love  He 
In  sor  -  r'wing  love  He 
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who     keeps      Him  there? 

who     keeps      H  im  there  ? 

who     keeps      Him  there  ? 


4.  He  hath  no  place  to  lay  His  head, 

No  one  a  home  or  roof  will  spare  ; 

No  one  respondeth  when  He  knocks  : 

And  who,  who  keeps  Him  there  ? 

5.  The  winds  are  out,  the  storm  is  up, 

Freezing  and  sharp  the  midnight  air ; 
He  does  not  leave,  but  knocketh  on  : 
And  who,  who  keeps  Him  there  ? 


6.  Our  ear  is  sealed,  our  heart  is  cold, 

And  we  refuse  both  hearth  and  fare  : 
He  speaks,  we  hear  not :  ah,  'tis  we — 
Yes,  we  who  keep  Him  there  ! 

7    But  now  no  more  we  shut  Thee  out, 

O  Thou,  the  fairest  of  the  fair ! 
Come  in,  Thou  blessed  One  ;  we  will 
No  longer  keep  Thee  there. 


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i.    Out      in     the 
3.  *'  O  •    pen    to 


cold     He  stands,  etc. 
lov  •  ed    one  !  "  etc. 


Xlll.— AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS. 


No.  472.         3  tbanfc  Gbee,  Xorb* 


ANNIE  W.  MARSTCN. 

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PALMYRA.     8.6.8.6.8.8. 


J.  SUMMERS. 


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1.  I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that  Thou  hast  shown,  And      I       be  -  gin      to     see, 

2.  How  won-der  -  ful  !      I      nev  -  er   knew       That      I  might  trust  Thee  so ; 

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1.  What  Thou  canst  be        to        all  Thine  own,  What  they  may     be      to      Thee 

2.  That  Thou  wouldst  be      so     much      to    me,         In      all     the   \vay      I         go, 


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1.  If      on  -  ly  they   will   yield  Thee   all, 

2.  That  ev  - 'ry  need  Thou  wouldst  sup-ply 

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And   all     my  long-ings  sat  -  is    -   fy. 


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I     I     I     I     , 

3.  I  take  Thee  as  my  Keeper  now, 

And  I  commit  to  Thee 
My  soul,  my  way,  my  works,  my  cause, 

In  Thy  sole  charge  to  be  ; 
And  my  deposit,  Thou,  I  know 
Wilt  guard  secure  from  ev'ry  foe. 

4.  I  take  Thee  for  my  Peace,  O  Lord, 

My  heart  to  keep  and  fill, 
Thine  own  great  calm, amid  earth's  storms 

Shall  keep  me  always  still, 
And  as  Thy  kingdom  doth  increase, 
So  shall  Thine  ever-deep'ning  peace. 


$.   I  take  Thee  as  rny  Wisdom  too, 
For  wisdom's  sum  Thou  art  ; 
Thou,  who  dost  choose  the  foolish  things, 

Set  me  henceforth  apart, 
That  I  may  speak  and  work  for  Thee 
As  Thou  shalt  work  and  speak  in  me. 

6.  I  take  Thee,  Lord,  to  be  my  All, 

Since  all  Thou  art  is  mine, 
I  nothing  have,  and  nothing  am  ; 

That  nothing,  Lord,  is  Thine. 
Thou  shalt  be  everything  to  me, 
In  all  things  my  sufficiency. 


No.  473. 


1bc  10  pleaMng. 


REV.  W.  ST.  HILL  ROURNE.             8.7.8.7.  D.                                       F.  G.  COLE. 
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1.  For  the    com  -  fort  of  your      pi  -    ty,— That  your  heart  should  love  Him  more. 

2.  By  life's  wild      un-  an-swered  ques-tions,    And  your    emp  -    ti  -  ness  of     heart. 


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1.  And  pass    on        as  tho' 'twere  no  -  thing    That  the  out-tretch'd  Hands  are  scarred? 

2.  And  your  soul     drift  far- ther,    far  -  ther,    From  the     shel  -  ter    of    that  Breast? 


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He  is  pleading,  by  the  glory 

On  the  golden-paved  street, 
And  the  never-broken  union 

Where  the  souls  made  perfect  meet  ; 
Will  you  lose  the  pleasant  pastures, 

For  the  shore  without  a  fold  ? 
And  the  stillness  of  their  waters, 

For  the  torrent  black  and  cold  ? 


He  is  pleading,  ever  pleading, 

Here  below,  as  there  above, 
By  the  Father's  perfect  pity, 

And  the  Spirit's  tender  love. 
He  is  pleading,  now  is  pleading 

With  the  sheep  that  He  hath  found- 
Yield  your  heart,  your  life  to  Jesus, 

That  His  love  may  fold  you  round. 


No.  474.  Hrt  tbou  bunkering  for  tbe  fulness  ? 


j.  ART  thou  hungering  for  the  fulness 

Of  the  blessing  Christ  doth  give? 
Longing  now  to  learn  the  secret 

Of  the  life  He  bids  thee  live  ? 
In  His  Word  thine  answer  standeth, 

"  Christ  who  is  our  Life  "  it  saith, 
Open  now  thy  heart,  and  trust  Him 

There  to  dwell,  henceforth,  "by  faith. 

2.  Christ,  the  Lord's  Anointed,  reigning 

O'er  the  life  He  died  to  win, 
Daily  shall  reveal  more  fully 

His  great  power  without,  within. 
What  thou  never  could'st  accomplish 

Shall  His  Spirit  work  through  thee, 
While  thy  soul  this  witness  beareth, 

"  'Tis  not  I,  but  Christ  in  me." 


' '  In  Him  "  dwelleth  all  God's  fulness, 

"  In  Him"  thou  art  made  "complete"; 
Rise,  and  claim  thy  heavenly  birthright, 

Kneeling  at  thy  Father's  feet. 
He  will  never  disappoint  thee, 

Praise  Him  that  the  gift  is  thine  ; 
Then  go  forth  to  live  each  moment 

On  sufficiency  Divine. 

Lord,  I  come,  and  simply  resting 

On  Thy  faithful,  changeless  Word, 
I  believe  the  Blood  doth  cleanse  us, 

And  that  Christ  is  crowned  Lord. 
Grant  henceforth  a  ceaseless  outflow 

Of  Thy  life  and  love  through  me ; 
Reaching  those  who  sit  in  darkness, 

Winning  priceless  souls  to  Thee. 

Freda  H  anbury  Allen, 


XffI,-AFTER-.\fEETING  HYMNS. 


No.  475.   Softly  sing  tbe  sweet  wort)  " 

MELBOURNE  HALL.     8.7.8.7 
By  per.  from  "  Llanthony  Abbey  Hymns."  Adapted  by  W.  J.  MAYERS. 


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1.  Soft  -  ly     sing  the   sweet  word  "Je-sus,"  For   'tis     full     of     love  and  rest  ; 

2.  Soft  -  ly     a-ing  that    name  so    ten  -  der,   Many  a     trembling  one    is     here 

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Te  -  sus      Draws  poor  sin  -  ners  to      His  breast. 


1.  And    the    ve  -  ry      name  of 

2.  On  -  ly     ten  -  der  -  ness   can  draw  them,  And  they     are      so      ve   -  ry    dear. 


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O,  poor  sinner,  speak  to  Jesus, 

In  the  silence  of  thy  heart  ; 
Say,  "  For  this  Thy  love  so  wondrous,  j 

Now  with  all  my  sin  I'll  part. 

"  I  will  trust  Thee  now,  Lord  Jesus, 
Keep  Thee  Baiting  now  no  more  ; 

Let  Thee  take  away  my  sin-stains, 
Let  Thee  heal  my  every  sore." 


5.  Jesus  answers,  "  I  receive  thee  ; 

Only  look  on  Me  and  live  ; 

And  I  now  will  never  leave  thee, 

All  thy  sins  I  now  forgive." 

6.  Sing  aloud,  oh,  happy  sinner  ! 

"  Jesus  says  I  am  forgiven, 
And  that  He  will  never  leave  me 
Till  He  brings  me  safe  to  heaven.' 


No.  476. 


once  was  a  Christian. 


REV.  DR.  ELDER  GUMMING. 


Ricv.  J.  STUART  HOLDEX. 
Arr.  by  DR.  E.  J.  BELLERBY. 


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1.  I     once  was     a     Christian    for 

2.  Those  years  were  all      la  -  rk  n  with 

3.  Then  "God,  in     His    love,  to     my 


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4.  I  yielded  to  God ;   I  begged  Christ  to  come  in, 
I  tasted  the  shame  of  confessing  my  sin  ; 

I  turned  from  the  past,  and  wished  now  to  begin — • 
Ah  !  still  I  could  say  I  was  saved  ! 

5.  And  then  from  God's  face  fell  a  heavenly  ray, 
A  load  from  my  poor  burdened  soul  fell  away, 
A  song  in  my  heart  began  singing  alway  : 

Yes  !  now  I  could  say  I  am  saved. 

6.  Now,  Lord,  it  is  only  abiding  in  Thee, 

My  safety  and  peace  in  thus  yielding,  I  see ; 
And  so  'tis  not  I,  but  Christ  liveth  in  me, 
I  mean  when  I  say  I  am  saved  ! 

7.  I  am  saved  from  the  power  of  the  enemy's  hand  ; 
By  faith  of  Thine  all- Blessed  Presence  1  stand  : 
Already  I  walk  on  the  long-promised  Land  ; 

And  now,  oh  thank  God  !  I  am  saved  ! 


No.  477. 

L.  ANDREWES. 


(Bob,  my  Saviour,  bere  tbis 


8.8.8.4. 


J.  DOWNING  FARREJ*. 

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1.  My     God,    my        Sa  -  viour,    here  this    day,          To      Thee     I      give     my 

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2.  -  lu  -  ted  thing,  That  hush'd  my  song,  when    I    \\ouldsing        In   praise  to  Thee. 


3.  Each  doubtful  thing  that  kept  me  bound, 
Like  grave-clothes  fast'ning  me  around, 
And  dead'ning  ev'iy  heav'nly  sound, 

I  yield  to  Thee. 

4.  My  "will,"  that  held  unhinder'd  sway 
O'er  my  whole  being  day  by  day, 
Gladly  I  now  do  give  away 

In  love  to  Thee. 

5.  My  very  body,  spirit,  soul, 

Take  now,  dear  Lord,  to  Thy  control, 
And  in  Thy  service  use  the  whole 
In  work  for  Thee. 


6.  Come  and  abide,  Thou  Heavenly  Guest ; 
Make  Thou  within  my  soul  Thy  rest, 
Then  truly  shall  I  know  I'm  blest 

In  having  Thee. 

7.  Roll  in,  Thou  Wondrous  Tide,  roll  in  ; 
Sweep  down  the  barriers  of  all  sin, 
And  call  Thou  forth  fresh  song  within 

To  welcome  Thee. 

8.  Thou  com'st,  Thy  still  small  voice  I  hear  1 
An  inward  silence  speaks  Thee  near, 
And  all  subdued,  without  a  fear, 

I  REST  in  Thee. 


May  also  be  sung  to  No.  .352. 


XIII.— AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS. 


No.  478. 

FREDA  HANBURY  ALLEN. 
I 


10  Xove. 


AMOUR.     8  7.8.7. 


EDITH  C.  DODDRELL. 


I 


1.  God    is   love!  O      soul,  l«-lieve    it  ; 

2.  God   is  love, — 'tis     not     by    ef  -  fort 

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Bask  be-neath  His  love's  warm  rays, 
Thou  wilt  e'er  that    love    re  -  turn  ; 


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1.  Till    thy  life  shall  catch  its    glo  -  ry,       And  thou,  too,  with  love  sh alt  blaze. 

2.  'Tis   the  con-sciousness   He  loves  thee,    This    will  cause  thy  heart    to    burn. 


3.  Suffer  that  His  love  should  hold  thee 

As  a  captive  evermore  ; 
Then  in  ceaseless  streams  of  blessing, 
His  great  love  shall  through  thee  pour. 


I  I        !  I 

4.   Love  shall  stamp  thy  every  action, 

Love  shall  utter  every  word, 
And  the  souls  who  daily  meet  thee 
Shall  behold  in  thee  thy  Lord. 


No.  479.        Hll  for  Scsus !  all  for  Jesus ! 


1.  ALL  for  Jesus  !  all  for  Jesus  ! 

All  my  being's  ransomed  powers  ; 
All  my  thoughts  and  words  and  doings, 
All  my  days  and  all  my  hours. 

2.  Let  my  hands  perform  His  bidding  ; 

Let  my  feet  run  in  His  ways  ; 
Let  mine  eyes  see  Jesus  only  ; 
Let  my  lips  speak  forth  His  praise. 


3.  Worldlings  prize  their  gems  of  beauty  ; 

Cling  to  gilded  toys  of  dust ; 
Boast  of  wealth,  and  fame,  and  pleasure 
Only  Jesus  will  I  trust. 

4.  Since  mine  eyes  were  fixed  on  Jesus, 

I've  lost  sight  of  all  beside — 
So  enchained  my  spirit's  vision, 
Looking  at  the  Crucified. 


5.  Oh,  what  wonder  !  how  amazing  ! 

Jesus,  glorious  King  of  kings, 
Deigns  to  call  me  His  beloved, 
Lets  me  rest  beneath  His  wings. 

The  above  t/iay  also  be  sun°  to  Nos.   159  &  207. 


No.  480.    Xo,  a  loving  Jfrienb  is  waiting* 


T.  M.  WlGNER. 


FESSUS. 


1.  Lo,      a      lov  -  ing  Friend   is     wait -ing,         He      is      call  -  ing     thee; 

2.  "On     the  cross   for     thee      I       suf-fer'd,    Death    I      bore    for      thee; 

3.  "  Long  hast  thou  been     Sa  -  tan's  cap-tive,          I      will     set     thee    free; 


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XIII.  —A  FTER-MEE  TING  H  YMXS. 


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Shall  thy  Saviour's  invitation  Be  in  vain  ? 

5.  Soon  that  voice  will  cease  its  calling, 

Wilt  thou  still  delay  ? 
Wait  no  longer,  sin  grows  stronger,  Yield  to-day. 

6.  Saviour,  I  will  wait  no  longer, 

Now  to  Thee  I  come  ; 
And  when  life's  short  voyage  is  over,  Take  me  home. 


No.  4.81. 


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XIII.  —AF TER-MEE  TING  H YMNS. 


No.  482.  Ibunaertng  for  tbe  Sacreb  fire. 

By  permission  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 

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2.  Nought  have  I      to     gain      Thy  fa-vour,    Weak      is     e  -  ven    strong   en-dea-vour 

3.  And     Thy  voice  my   soul     hath  bid  den,     None  from  Thee  hath    e'er  been  driv- en  ; 

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3.  To  the  side    that       once         was   riv    -    en, 


Lord,          I  come ! 

Lord,  come ! 

Lord,  I  come ! 


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4.  In  that  love  my  need  supplying, 
In  Thy  boundless  grace  relying, 
Thou  art  not  my  plea  denying — 
Lord,  I  come ! 


5.  Precious  is  the  cleansing  river, 
More  than  life  art  Thou  the  Giver 
Filled  am  I,  the  glad  receiver  — 
Lord,  I  come  1 


XIII.  —AFTER-MEE  TING  H YMNS. 


No.  483.     ftbou  art  lEnouob  for  me. 

By  permission  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 
COMMISSIONER  OLIPHANT.  L.M.,  with  Chorus. 


Andante. 


R.  SLATER. 


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2.  My       help  -  less      soul,  rest       in        thy     God,         And     lean      up    -    on        His 

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To  say,  "  Thy  will  be  done,  my  God  ;  " 
But  if  my  grief  means  others'  gain, 
Oh,  what  to  me  are  loss  and  pain  ? 


4.  Through  every  fear  my  soul  doth  climb 
Above  the  things  of  passing  time  ; 
And  to  my  eyes  the  sight  is  given 
Which  makes  my  earth  a  present  heaven. 


XIII.  —A  FTER-MEE  TING  HYMNS. 

484.      Speafc,  Saviour,  Speak  ! 

By  permission  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 
P.M. 

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1.  Let  me  hear  Thy  voice  now  speaking, 

2.  Let  me  hear,  and     I       will    fol  -  low, 

3.  Let  the  blood  of  Christ  for    ev  -  er 


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Tho'  the  path     be  strew'd  with  thorns  ; 
Flood  and  cleanse  my  heart    with-  in  : 

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1.  While  be  -  fore    Thy  Cross  I'm  seek -ing, 

2.  It      is      joy       to'  share  Thy  sor  •  row, 

3.  That  to  grieve  Thee    I      may  nev  -  er 

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More  stain  my  soul  with  sin. 

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2.  Now  my  heart  Thy  tern  -  pie  mak-ing, 

3.  Fare  -  well       to  world  -  ly    plea-sure, 


Re    -   veal    my    ev  -   'ry    need; 
In  Thy   ful  -  ness  dwell  with  me  ; 
Fare  -  well    to    self    and  pride ; 

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Thine    on    -    ly      I      will      be. 
With    Je    -   sus   at     my    side. 


XIII.— AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS. 


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GEO.  C.  STEBBINS. 


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3.  Tho'  my    way    be     hid      in       dark -ness,     Nev  -  er      can     His   light  grow     dim. 

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He  is  all  I  want  of  bliss ; 
He  of  all  the  worlds  is  Master — 
He  lias  all  I  need  in  this. 


5.    All  I  am  I  give  to  Jesus ! 

All  my  body,  all  my  soul  ; 
All  I  have,  and  all  I   hope  for, 
While  eternal  ages  roll. 


XI11  —  AFTER.MEET1NG  HYMNS. 


No.  486.   Come,  %ort>,  ant>  f  tgbt  tbe  Battle. 


HETTY  BOWMAN. 


ST.  ALBAN'S.    7.6.7.6.  D. 


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I  am  not  what  I  seemed  : 
I  have  no  power,  Lord  Jesus, 

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The  yearning  of  the  earth-life 

Is  stronger  than  my  strength  ; 
When  may  the  spell  be  broken, 

And  freedom  come  at  length  ? 


5.  Like  dew  on  drooping  blossoms, 

Like  breath  from  holy  place, 
Laden  with  health  and  healing, 

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And  Mine  the  victory." 


XIII.  —AFTER-MEE  TING  H YMNS. 


No.  487.     Come  in,  Xorfc  3esus! 

By  permission. 


EDITH  GILLING  CHERRY. 
Pleadingly.   , 


P.M. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


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Nor  fear  Thy  coming  more  : 
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Come  in,  and  shut  the  door  ! 
Yea,  shut  the  door  on  what  Thou  wilt, 

That  fits  not  Thine  abode  ; 
And  open  it  on  all  Thou  wilt 

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So  wonderful  it  seems  [for  me, 

That  Thou  should'st  think  such  thoughts 

Beyond  my  faintest  dreams  :        [things." 
That  Thou  should'st  choose  the  "foolish 

The  "weak  things,"  and  "  the  base"; 
And  stoop  to  humbled,  broken  hearts, 

To  find  Thy  dwelling-place. 


No.  488. 

ALL  IE  STAR  BRIGHT. 


XIIL— AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS. 

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3.   Here  abiding,  in  Thee  hiding, 

Seeks  my  weary  soul  to  rest  ; 
Till  the  dawning  of  the  morning, 
When  I  wake  among  the  blest. 


4.   Be  Thou  near  me,  keep  and  cheer  me, 
Through  life's  dark  and  stormy  way 
Turn  my  sadness  into  gladness, 
Turn  my  darkness  into  day. 


No,  489.     ©b,  wben  aball  m?  Soul  ? 

SALVATOR  OMNIPOTENT.    P.M. 


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2,  Now  search  me  and  try  me,  O  Lord  ; 

Now  Jesus,  give  ear  to  my  cry  ! 
See  helpless  I  rest  on  Thy  word — 
My  soul  to  my  Saviour  draws  nigh. 

3.  My  idols  I  cast  at  Thy  feet ; 

My  all  I  return  Thee,  who  gave  : 
This  moment  the  work  is  complete, 
For  Thou  art  almighty  to  save. 


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Thy  blood  for  my  cleansing  I  see  ; 

And,  asking  in  faith,  I  receive 
Salvation — full,  present,  and  free. 

O  Lord,  I  shall  now  comprehend 
Thy  mercy  so  high  and  so  deep  ; 

And  long  shall  my  praises  ascend — 
For  Thou  art  almighty  to  keep. 


No.  490, 

B.  M.  R. 


bring  acme  Marketers  Ibome. 


C.M.,  with  Chorus. 


R.  MANSELL  RAMSEY. 


.   Lord,  bring  some  wan-d'rers  home    to-night —  Some  who  have  gone     a    -    stray  ; 


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To  -  night,    Lord  !  To  -  night,    Lord  !       Bring  wand'rers    home    to     -     night ! 


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night,   Lord!   To-night,   Lord!       Bring  wand'rers  home    to     -     night! 


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3.   Let  none  unblest  depart  to-night, 

Unsaved  and  unforgiven ', 
Over  some  yielding  heart  to-night 
Let  there  be  joy  in  heaven. 


2.  May  none  Thy  mercy  spurn  to-night, 

Thy  Holy  Spirit  grieva  ; 
May  prodigals  return  to-night ; 
May  sinners  now  believe. 


XII L—  AFTER-MEETING  HYMN 


No.  491.  ftbere  is  a  fountain  fillet)  witb  Block 


W.  DOWPER. 


CM.,  with  Chorus. 


Joyful 


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i.  There      is      a  foun  -  tain 
CHO.  I        will  be-lieve,     I 


fill'd  with  blood,    Drawn  from  Im  -  man-uel's    veins  ; 
do      be-lieve       That      Je  -  sus    died  for        me; 


D.  C.  for  Chorus. 


And      sin-ners  plunged  be  -  neath  that  flood 
That       on   the   cross      He      shed  His  blood, 


Lose      all  their  guil  -  ty      stains. 
From      sin    to     set      me       free. 


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2.  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day, 
And  there  have  I,  though  vile  as  he, 
Washed  all  my  sins  away. 

3.  Dear  dying  Lamb,  Thy  precious  biood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  Church  of  God 
Be  saved  to  sin  no  more. 


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4.  E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5.  Then,  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  Thy  power  to  save, 
When  this  poor  lisping,  stammering  tongue 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 


No.  492. 

Very  slow. 


©b,  Wonberful  Cleansing. 

6.6.6.6. 


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i.   Oh,       won-der-ful    cleans   -   ing, 


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Oh,      won-der-ful    cleans  -  ing, 


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2.  Oh,  wonderful  keeping, 
Oh,  wonderful  keeping, 
Oh,  wonderful  keeping, 
That  Jesus  gives  to  me. 


Oh,  wonderful  filling, 
Oh,  wonderful  filling, 
Oh,  wonderful  filling, 
That  Jesus  gives  to  me. 


XIIL— AFTER-MEETING   HYMNS. 


No.  493. 

ANNIE  W.  MARSTON. 

UNISON.   > 


3t  aball  be  IRow. 

WHITCHESTER.    10.6.10.6. 
~~^  HARMONY. 


DR.  E.  J.  BELLERBY. 


1.  It 

2.  It 


shall  be  now;  Lord,  from  my  heart  I  say   it;      No     lon-ger  will  I    wait; 
shall  be    now,  that    I  will  yield  un-  to  Thee    The  last  un-yielded  thing  ; 


1.  No     Ion  -  ger  will  I  slight  Thy  love  and    patience,     So    won-der  -  ful  -  ly   great. 

2.  Here     I     renounce  my  right  to  self  do  -  min-ion,     And  now    I  crown  Thee  King  ! 


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3.  It  shall  be  now,  and  Thou  wilt  gladly  take  |  4.   It  shall  be  now,  and  here,  my  Lord  and 
me,  Master, 


In  spite  of  all  my  sin  ; 
Now  that  Thou  wilt  unto  Tnyself  receive 

me, 
And  cleanse  my  heart  within. 


That  Thou  shalt  have  Thy  way  ; 
And  Thou  wilt  set  Thy  seal,  the  bond  con 
firming, 
Which  I  have  signed  to-day. 


No.  494. 

REV.  S.  C.  MORGAN. 


Come,  tbou  Wear\>! 


.5-8.3. 


IK  A  D.  SANKEY. 


i.      Come,  thou  wea  -  ry  !      Je  -  sus   calls  thee 
is?"  J( 


)To    His  wound-ed  side  ; 

e  -  sus  seeks  thee—  Wants  thee     as     thou  art ; 

3.         If      thou    let   Him,    He    will  save  thee —    Make  thee    all     His  own 

I         i 


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1.  "Come    to      Me,"  saith     He,  "and     ev    -   er 

2.  He       is     knock -ing,      ev    -    er    knock- ing 

3.  Guide  thee ;  keep   thee ;    take    thee,    dy  -  ing, 


4.  Wilt  thou  still  refuse  His  offer? 

Wilt  thou  say  Him  nay  ? 
Wilt  thou  let  Him,  grieved,  rejected, 
Go  away  ? 


5.   Dost  thou  feel  thy  life  is  weary  ? 

Is  thy  soul  distrest  ? 
Take  His  offer,  wait  no  longer : 
Be  at  rest ! 


XIII.  —A  FTER-MEE  TING  H  YMNS. 


No.  495. 

S.  F.  FORREST. 


,  3 

YIELDED,    8.7.8.7.  D. 


C.  H.  FORREST. 


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Now  to  Thee      I        yield  me  whol  -  ly,       That      in      me  Thou  may'stpre-vail : 
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Time  and  tal  -  ents,    plans  and  plea-sures,     Teach  me,  Lord,  to 


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Thou  shalt  have  Thy      way,  dear  Mas  -  ter,        On  -  ly    make  me    heed   Thy  call. 

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Lord,  I  claim  Thy  promised  blessing, 

Fulness  of  Thy  Spirit's  power  ; 
Only  for  Thine  own  blest  service, 

Lord,  on  me  Thy  Spirit  shower : 
Fill  me,  Lord,  with  Thine  own  fulness, 

That  I  may  a  channel  be  ; 
Ever  passing  on  to  others 

All  that  Thou  dost  give  to  me. 


Lord,  I  thank  Thee  for  the  greatness 

Of  Thy  love's  unfailing  spring  ; 
Let  my  heart  be  always  singing 

Everywhere,  for  everything : 
Only  for  Thy  glory  living, 

Serving  Thee  in  humblest  ways  ; 
Keep  me,  Lord,  Thy  heart  from  grieving 

Teach  me,  Lord,  to  live  Thy  praise. 


PART  XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


No.  496. 

Be  Still 

J 

REV.  C.  A.  FOX. 

CAREY.     8.3.8.8. 

3.8. 

CAREY. 

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1.  "Stand     still     and       see! "yea,        see,      to  -   day,       New     won-ders       of        re  - 

2.  Here  "  com-mune     with    thine     heart,   be      still!"  Search   all      the       se   -   cret 


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1.  -  deem  -  ing      grace —    The        migh  -  ty 

2.  stores      of       years,        Till  si   -  lence, 

I- 


Pot    -    ter       moulds    the       clay 
now        un     -     bear    -    a     -    ble,- 


TT~~  'i    ^~\~r^~\ . 1~^      H 


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LI     rr l_ 1 — . — i 1_  IR-i — !__•_„_ 


1.  A    -   gain     with    -   in      this       hal  -  lowed  place,       Till    through  the      hu     -      man, 

2.  Self,      self  -   be  -  trayed  with    blind  -  ing   tears —  Then       fall         at       Je      -      su's 


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1.  the Di  -  vine 

2.  feet, and     say, 

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seen      once 
Thou    can'st,  Thou 


more         to 
shalt,  cleanse 


move     and   shine, 
all         to  -   day  ! 


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"  Be  still,  and  know  that  I  am  God  ! " 
Peace,  wounded  conscience,  heaving  breast ! 

Christ's  pierced  hand  bears  alone  the  rod, 
His  cloud  transfigures  and  brings  rest. 

Take,  Lord,  Thy  power,  reign,  great  I  AM, 

O'ershadowing  Guest,  all-conquering  Lamb ! 


Then  in  the  hush  of  this  fair  Tent, 
And  solemn  stillness  of  this  hour, 

Three  thousand  souls  before  Thee  bent, 
Break  forth,  O  Holy  Ghost,  in  power — 

Sweep  thro',  thou  Wind  of  God,  sweep  thro'; 

Once  more  cleanse,  consecrate,  renew  1 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  497.         £be  ninety  ant>  nine. 


Miss  E.  C.  CLEPHANE. 
Slow  and  plaintive. 


P.M. 


IRA  D.  SANKEY. 


*--S-S-^-"^;T 


x  ^  !      I  M         I 

1.  There  were  nine-ty  and  nine    that      safe  -   ly   lay 

2.  "Lord,  Thou  hast  in   fold    Thy  nme-ty  and  nine 

3.  But       none  of   the  ran-somed       ev    -   er  knew 


In  the  she!  -  ter  of  the 
Are  they  not  e-nough  for 
How  deep  were  the  wa  -  ters 

J-J.J. 


But          one    v  as  out    on  the     hills    a  -  way,         Far          off  from  the  gates   of 

2.  Thee  ?  "        But  the  Shepherd  made  answer,  "  This    of  Mine      Hath       wan-der'd  a  -  way  from 

3.  crossed,  Nor  how  dark  was"the  night  which  the  Lord  pass'd  thro'Ere  He  found  His  sheep  that  was 

I 


1.  gold  ;— 

2.  Me; 

3.  lost ; 


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A    -    way     on  the     moun  -  tains  wild    and  bare, —  A-  way  from  the 

And  al  -  though   the      road       be    rough  and  steep,     I       go      to  the 

Out         in      the  bleak  de-sert  He  heard     its    cry, —  All    bleed-ing, and 

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1.  ten    -   der      Shep-herd's  care,      A -way  from  the      ten    -  der   Shep-herd's  care. 

2.  de  -  sert   to       find       My  sheep,     I      go      to   the    de-sert  to        find     My  sheep. 

3.  help-less. and    rea-dy     to     die,      All  bleed-ing,  and  helpless,  and  rf-a- dy   to    die. 

J  J-J  J 


4.  "  Lord,  whence  are  those  blood-drops  all  the  way 

That  mark  out  the  mountain's  track?" 
"  Thrv  were  shed  for  one  who  had  gone  astray, 

Ere  the  Shepherd  could  bring  him  back." 
"  Lord,  whence  are  Thy  hands  so  rent  and  torr.  ?" 

"  They're  pierced  to-night  by  many  a  thorn, 

They're  pierced  to-night  by  many  a  thorn." 

5.  And  all  through  the  mountains,  thunder-riven, 

And  up  from  the  rocky  steep, 
There  arose  a  cry  to  the  gate  of  heaven, 

"  Rejoice,  I  have  found  My  sheep  !  " 
And  the  angels  echoed  around  the  throne, — 

"  Rejoice  !  for  the  Lord  brings  back  His  Own. : 

Rejoice  !  for  the  Lord  brings  back  His  Own  1 " 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  498. 

A.  M.  HULL. 


Gbere  is  life  for  a  loofc 


E.  G.  TAYLOR. 


»    J  *J 
IT  /It      I 


1.  There  is    life      for  a    look     at    the    Cru  -  ci-fied  One,  There  is    life      at  this 

2.  Oh,      why    was  He  there    as    the   Bear-er    of    sin,         If    on    Je  -   sus  thy 

3.  It          is      not  thy  tears    of    re   -  pentance  or  pray'rs,  But  the  Blood,  that  a- 

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1.  mo-mentfor    thee; 

2.  guilt  was  not     laid  ? 

3.  -  tones  for    the     soul  ; 


Then  look,  sin-ner,  look  un  -  to  Him  and  be  saved, 
Oh,  why  from  His  side  flow'd  the  sin-cleansing  blood, 
On  Him  .then,  Who  shed  it,  thou  may  -  est  at  once 


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4-^LJj^J. 


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J^REFKAIN. 


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1.  Un-to  Him  who  was  nail'd  to   the    tree. 

2.  If  His  dy  -  ing  thy  debt  has  not   paid  ? 

3.  Thy  weight  of   in  -  i   -  qui  -  ties    roll 

'Tii 

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i  ?    I   Look  !  look  ! 


look  and  live  !  There  is 


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life    for  a  look  at  the     Cru  -dried  One;  There  is  life    at  this  moment  for    thee. 
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4.  Then  doubt  not  thy  welcome,  since  God  has  declared 

There  remaineth  no  more  to  be  done  ; 
That  once  in  the  end  of  the  world  He  appeared, 
And  completed  the  work  He  begun. 

$.  Then  take  with  rejoicing  from  Jesus  at  once 

The  life  everlasting  He  gives  ; 
And  know  with  assurance,  thou  never  canst  die 
Since  Jesus,  thy  Righteousness,  lives. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  499. 

F.  R.  H. 


IRotbing  to 


P.M.,  with  Refrain. 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 


X 

1.  Nothing  to  pay  !  ah,  nothing  to    pay!     Nev  -  er     a    word  of  ex-cuse  to     say! 

2.  Nothing  to  pay  !  the  debt  is    so  great,  What  will  you  do  with  the  aw  -  ful  weight  ? 

3.  Nothing  to  pay  !  yes,  nothing  to   pay  !       Je  -  sus  has  clear'd  all  the  debt  a  -  way, 

IS    N    IS 


x 

the 


'     /  XIX 

T.    Year  af-  ter  year  thou  hast  fill'd  the  score,      Ow-ing  thy  Lord  still  more  and  more. 

2.  How  shall  the  way  of  es  -  cape    be   made  ?  Nothing  to  pay !  yet  it  must  be    paid  ! 

3.  Blot-ted  it     out  with  His  bleed-ing  hand  !  Free  and  for-giv'n,  andlov'd,  you  stand. 


'  \  S  I 

1.  Hear  the  voice    of  Je  -  sus  say, 

2.  Hear  the  voice    of  Je  -  sus  say, 

3.  Hear  the  voice    of  Je  -  sus  say, 


X     /     X  X      £     x  x 

Ver  -  i  -  ly,  thou  hast  nothing  to 

Ver  -  i  -  ly,  thou  hast  nothing  to 

Ver  -  i  -  ly,  thou  hast  nothing  to     pay  ! 

«^£--L^^ji_ 


pay! 
pay! 


^  r    r:   -r    I/    >  > 


1.  Ru    -    in'd,  lost    art  thou,  and    yet 

2.  All  has  been   put     to    My     ac  -  count, 

3.  Paidjs    the  debt,  and  the  debt-or  free  ! 

\     I         N 


I       for  -  gave  thee    all         that  debt. " 
I      have  paid  the     full        a -mount." 
Now     I      ask  thee,  Lov-est  thou   Me  ?  " 


^L; 


REFRAIN. 


^ri^j    J-J-TE 


No-thing,  no-thing,   no-thing  to 


i        '•  i   >  r  v  i 

pay  !    Hear   the    voice  of     Je  -  sus    say 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


S     • 


Ru  -   in'd,  lost    art  thou,  and    yet          I       for  -  gave  thee    all        that  debt. 


f=^f 


No.  500.  £be\>  tell  me  tbere  are  bangers. 

P.M. 


1.  They      tell    me  there   are   dan-gers         In   the  path  my    feet  must  tread, 

2.  They      tell     me    life     has     tri  -  als,        And  the    fair  -  est  hopes  will    flee, 

3.  I         know   my  heart    is      sin  -  ful         And  my  love     is      all      too    small, 


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But  they  can  -  not    see      the      glo   -  ry         That  is      shin  -  ing  round  my 
But     I     trust    my     all      to        Je  -  sus,        For    I     know  He  cares  for 


But  with    Je  -  su's  arms    a  -  round  me 


I    shall  win   and  con-quer 


head. 

me. 

all. 


"•rrrr? 


Oh!  'tis     Je  -  sus  leads  my    foot  -steps,  He  has  made  my  heart  His  own 


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For     I  would  not  dare  to      jour-ney      Thro' the  wide,  wide  world  a    -   lone. 

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XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  501.   ©  3esu,  £bou  art 


ST.  CATHERINE.    7.6.7.6.  D. 
THE  RIGHT  REV.  BISHOP  W.  How. 


REV.  DR.  R.  F.  DALE. 


g=3-p- 


1.  O 

2.  O 
.  O 


I 

Je  -  su,  Thou  art 
Je  -  su,  Thou  art 
Je  -  su,  Thou  art 


stand  -   ing       Out  -  ?ide   the    fast-closed  door, 

knock  -  ing :    And  lo  !    that  Hand  is    scarred, 

plead-   ing        In  ac  -  cents  meek  and    low, 

I  I      J       J      _! 


1.  In       low  -  ly      pa-tience      wait  -   ing        To    pass    the    thresh-old      o'er : 

2.  And  thorns  Thy  brow    en     -     cir    -    cle,       And    tears  Thy    Face   have  marred 

3.  "I       died    for     you.  My        chil  -  drcn,      And     will     ye     treat    Me       so?" 


i.  Shame  on  us,  Chris- tian  breth  -  ren, 
•?..  O  love  that  pass  -  eth  know  -  ledge 
3.  O  Lord,  with  shame  and  sor  -  row 


His  Name  and  sign  who  bear, 
So  pa  -  tient  -  ly  to  wait  ! 
We  o  -  pen  now  the  door 


1.  Oh  shame,  thrice  shame  up   -    on 

2.  Oh     sin      that    hath     no         e 


us        To    keep  Him  stand-ing    there, 
qual      So      fast    to      bar     the    gate ! 


3.  Dear     Sa  -  viour,  en   -    ter,       en     -     ter,      And   leave  us      nev  -  er  -  more. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  502.  ©  tbe  &eep,  beep  love  of 


S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS. 


EVENING  BLESSING.    8.7.8.7.  D. 

i        I       I       i  I 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  O   the  deep,  deep  love    of     Je  -  sus,     Vast,  un  -  meas-ured,  boundless,  free; 

2.  O   the  deep,  deep  love    of     Je  -  sus,  Spread  His  praise  from  shore  to    shore; 

3.  O   the  deep,  deep  love    of     Je  -  sus,      Love  of     ev  -  'ry      love  the    best ; 


1.  Roll-ing    as      a      migh  -  ty      o  -  cean       In      its      ful  -  ness      o  -   ver     me. 

2.  How  He  lov-eth,     ev  -  er     lov  -  eth,    Chang-eth     nev  -  er,      nev  -  er  -  more  ; 

3.  'Tis  an     o  -  cean   vast    of   bless  -  ing,      'Tis      a       ha  -  ven    sweet   of     rest. 


1.  Un-der-neath  me,  all  a  -  round  me,  Is      the    cur  -  rent    of     Thy  love; 

2.  How  He  watch-es  o'er  His  loved  ones,  Died  to     call  them   all      His  own; 

3.  O    the  deep,  deep  love  of      Je  -  sus,  'Tis     a  Heav'n  of  heav'ns  to  me; 

1  J_  J.  J.  J     J      i  !      >      i      i 


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1.  Lead -ing    on-\vard,  lead -ing  homeward,      To     my    glo-rious  rest    a-  bove. 

2.  How  for  them  He      in  -  ter  -  ced  -  eth,    Watch-eth   o'er  them  from  the  Throne. 

3.  And     it     lifts    me     up      to      gio  -  ry,        For     it      lifts    me      up    to    Thee. 


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No.  503.        Xea&t 


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1.  Lead,  Kindly     Light,    a  -  mid  th'en-  cir-cling      gloom,  Lead  Thou   me 

2.  I     wr.s  not       ev   -    er  thus,  nor  pray'd  that        Thou  Shouldst  lead     me 


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1.  on;  The  night    is       dark,    and     I      am    far    from          home, 

2.  on ;  I     loved    to      choose  and  see     my  path ;  but  now 


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1.  Lead  Thou    me 

2.  Lead  Thou    me 


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do  not  ask      to 
day,  and,  spite    of 


1.  see 

2.  fears,..., 


The     dis  -  tant     scene ;  one  step    e  -    nough 
Pride  ruled     my        will:     re-mem-ber        not 


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for 
past 


me. 
years. 


3.    So  long  Thy  power  hath  blest  me,  sure  it  still 

Will  lead  me  on 
O'er  moor  and  fen,  o'er  crag  and  torrent,  till 

The  night  is  gone, 

And  with  the  morn  those  angel  faces  smile 
Which  I  have  loved  long  since,  and  lost  awhile. 


XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


No.  504. 

R.  ALDRICH. 


Xove  of 

10.  6.  10.  6.,  with  Chorus. 


THEO.  E.  PERKINS. 


1.  There     is    no  love  like  the   love    of    Je  -  sus ! — Nev-er    to  fade  or     fall, 

2.  There     is     no  heart  like  the  heart    of     Je  -  sus,     Fill'dwitha   ten-der    love 

3.  There     is    no    eye   like  the    eye     of    Je  -  sus,      Pier-cing  so  far     a  -  way ; 


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1.  Till     in-  to  the  fold  of  the  house  of  God  He  has  ga-ther'dus      all. 

2.  No  throb    nor  throe  that  our  hearts  can  know,  But  He  feels     it      a  -  bove. 

3.  Ne'er  out   of  the  sight  of   its     ten  -  der  light  Can  the  wan-der-er     stray! 


J     J 


CHORUS. 

EJEE 


I    „        , ___ttp_l_  !_,,_ 


Je  -  sus'    love!      pre-cious  love  !      Bound -less,   and  pure,  and       free! 


Oh, 


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turn     to   that  love,  wea -ry     wand'ring  soul  !       Je-sus  plead -eth    for    thee  ! 


!       Is  >  J        Is 

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4.  There  is  no  voice  like  the  voice  of  Jesus,     !    5.  Oh,  let  us  hark  to  the  voice  of  Jesus  ! 


Tender  and  sweet  its  chime — 
Like  musical  ring  cf  a  flowing  spring 
In  the  bright  summer-time. 


Then  we  shall  never  roam  ; 
And  we  shall  rest  on  His  loving  breast, 
All  the  way  to  our.  heavenly  home. 


XIV.  — GENERAL   HYMNS, 


No.  505. 

E.  E.  HEWITT. 

£be£  sball  be  Comforted 

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2.  pro-mise    we    know; 

3.  Je  -  sus   shall    cheer : 

4.  love    so      di    -  vine ; 


Joy,   won-drous  joy,        in    that   beau  -  ti   -  fill     day, 
Gen  -  tie     His  smile,    and  how     ten  -  der    His  voice, 
Sun  -  beams  of     glo    -    ry    thro'  time's  fleet  -  ing  show'rs, 
Let       o  -  thers  find     where  the  "  still     wa  -  ters  "  flow  ; 

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I 

1.  When  God  shall  wipe    ev  -  'ry      tear-drop  a  -  way, 

2.  Bid  -  ding  His    chil-dren   in     Him    to     re-joice, 

3.  Hea-ven      a  -  round  us — this     Sa-viour   is    ouis! 

4.  They  may    be     corn-fort  -  ed —  Je  -  sus  says  so  ; 


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When  God  shall  wipe    ev  -  'ry 
Bid -ding  His    chil-dren    in 
Hea  -  ven     a  -  round  us— this 
They  may    be    com  -  fort  -  ed — 

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1.  tear  -  drop    a   -  way. 

2.  Him    to       re  -  joice. 

3.  Sa-viour  is      ours  ! 

4.  Je  -  sus    says    so. 


Nev  -  er       a      sor-row,  nev  -  er       a      fear, 


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F.  A.  B.  8.7.8.7.,  with  Chorus.  F.  A.  BLACKMER. 

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1.  Once     I  thought  I  walk'd  with  Je -sus,      Yet  such  changeful  feelings      had — 

2.  But     He  call'd  me   cio-ser      to  Him,    Bade  my  doubting,  fearing,   cease; 

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1.  Sometimes  trusting,  sometimes  doubting,  Sometimes  joy  -ful,  sometimes    sad. 

2.  And  when    I     had   ful  -  ly     yield- ed,      Fill'd  my   soul  with  per-fect     peace. 

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CHORUS. 


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Oh,    the  peace  the    Sa-viour  gives !     Peace    I      nev-er    knew   be     -     fore; 
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And    my   way  has  brighter    grown     Since  I've  learn'd  to  trust  Him     more. 


3.  Now  I'm  trusting  every  moment, 

Nothing  less  can  be  enough  ; 
And  the  Saviour  bears  me  gently 
O'er  those  places  once  so  rough. 


4.   Day  by  day  my  soul  He's  keeping 
By  His  wondrous  power  within; 
And  my  heart  is  full  of  singing 
To  my  Saviour  from  all  sin. 


.—  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  507.   Gbinfc  of  3e0us,  in  tbe  fIDorning, 


MRS.  L.  SHOREY. 


CONVENTION.    8.7.8.7.  D. 


G.  E.  MOSER, 


1.  Think  of 

2.  Think  of 


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Je  -  SUB,      in    the    morn -ing, 
Je-sus,      of   His    beau  -  ty, 


In   the     blush   of      sum  mer  day 
In   the    crowd-ed    hours  of    day 


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1.  Or      in       win-ter's     chil  -  ly     dawn -ing,    When  the     skies  are     dull   and     grey: 

2.  In     the       bu  -  sy     hours    of       du  -  ty,      When  you     can  -  not    kneel  and    pray : 


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1.  Think   of      Him    in     cloud  and     sun-shine !  Think   of     Him     in    storm  and     rain  ! 

2.  Just   the  thought  that     Je-sus     loves  you        Will     be     cheer-ing      to     your   heart; 


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mis-sion,        No-thing  doth   He    send     in      vain, 
love  Thee,"  Yours  will      be     the      bet  -  ter      part. 

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1.  All    He    sends  us       has     its 

2.  And  with  whis-per'd  words  "  I 

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3.  Think  of  Jesus,  when  in  sorrow, 

Or  if  friendless,  lone  or  sad  ; 
He  will  bring  a  bright  to-morrow, 

He  will  cheer  and  make  you  glad  : 
Casting  all  your  care  upon  Him, 

This  is  what  He  bids  you  do  ; 
Gladly  take  His  yoke  upon  you, 

You  will  find  it  easy  too. 


Courage,  then,  for  Jesus  loves  you; 

Place  your  hand  in  His  to-day  : 
Courage  !  though  He  sometimes  proves 

By  the  trials  of  the  way.  [you 

All  will  tend  to  make  you  stronger, 

Make  you  firmer  clasp  His  hand, 
Till  at  last  you  joyful  enter, 

Welcomed,  to  the  Glory-land. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  508. 

MRS.  L.  SHORKY. 

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Xorb  anb  3! 

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Huguenot 
Arr.  by  DR.  E.  J.  SELLER  BY. 


1.  I          have    a  Friend  so 

2.  Some  -  times  I'm  faint  and 


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1.  He      loves   me   with  such     ten  -  der  love,     He       loves    so     faith  -  ful  -    ly ! 

2.  And        as      He    bids     me     lean     on  Him,    His       help      I      glad   -  ly     seek. 


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2.  He     leads    me      in     the    paths     of   light,         Be   -  neath     a     sun  -  ny       sky- 


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3.   He  knows  how  I  am  longing 

Some  weary  soul  to  win, 
And  so  He  bids  me  go,  and  speak 

The  loving  word  for  Him  : 
He  bids  me  tell  His  wondrous  love, 

And  why  He  came  to  die — 
And  so  we  work  together, 
My  Lord  and  I  ! 


And  when  the  journey's  ended 

In  rest  and  peace  at  last, 
When  every  thought  of  danger 

And  weariness  is  past, 
In  the  Kingdom  of  the  future, 

In  the  Glory  by  and-by — 

We'll  live  and  reign  together, 

My  Lord  and  I ! 

A  A 


XIV.—  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  509.    £be  tbeafc  tbat  once  was  crowned 


REV.  T.  KELLY. 


ST.  FULBERT.     CM. 


M  r^» 


DR.  H.  J.  GAUNTLETT. 

I 


1.  The  Head  that  once  was  crown'dwith  thorns,  Is  crown'd  with  glo-ry      now  ; 

2.  The     high-est    place  that  heav'n  af-fords        Is       Hio    by    sov-'reign  right : 


1  I 

1.  A        roy  -  al      di  -  a    -  dem      a  -  dorns  The     might-y      Vic  -  tor's    brow. 

2.  The     King  of  kings,  and  Lord    of    lords,  He     reigns  in      glo  -  ry      bright. 

1          '      i      ! 


The  joy  of  all  who  dwell  above, 

The  joy  of  all  below 
To  whom  He  manifests  His  love, 

And  grants  His  name  to  know  : 

To  them  the  cross  with  all  its  shame, 
With  all  its  grace  is  given  ; 

Their  name  an  everlasting  name, 
Their  joy  the  joy  of  heaven. 


5.  They  suffer  with  their  Lord  below, 

They  reign  with  Him  above, 
Their  profit  and  their  joy  to  know 
The  mystery  of  His  love. 

6.  The  cross  He  bore  is  life  and  health, 

Though  shame  and  death  to  Him  : 
His  people's  hope,  His  people's  wealth, 
Their  everlasting  theme. 


No.  510. 


moves  in  a  mysterious 


1.  GOD  moves  in  a  mysterious  way 

His  wonders  to  perform  : 
He  plants  His  footsteps  in  the  sea, 
And  rides  upon  the  storm. 

2.  Deep  in  unfathomable  mines 

Of  never-failing  skill, 
He  treasures  up  His  bright  designs, 
And  works  His  sovereign  will. 

3.  Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take  ; 

The  clouds  ye  so  much  dread 
Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 
In  blessings  on  your  head. 


4.  Judge  not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense, 

But  trust  Him  for  His  grace  : 
Behind  a  frowning  providence 
He  hides  a  smiling  face. 

5.  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 

Unfolding  every  hour : 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 

6.  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err, 

And  scan  His  work  in  vain  ; 
God  is  His  own  Interpreter, 
And  He  will  make  it  plain. 

W.  Cowper. 


No.  511.    3  worsblp  £bee,  sweet  will  of  <Bo&. 


REV.  DR.  F.  W.  FABER. 


CM. 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


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\r     i    \rr    ,  , 

1.  I        wor-ship  Thee,  sweet    will      of  God,      And  all    Thy  ways  a    -  dore 

2.  I        love    to    kiss    each    print  where  Thou  Hast  set  Thine  un  -  seen      feet 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


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1.  And     ev  -    'ry    day      I        live        I 

2.  I      can  -    not  fear    Thee,  bless  -  ed 


seem        To   love  Thee  more  and  more, 
will,    Thine   em  -  pire     is       so     sweet. 


J-  J. 


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3.  I  have  no  cares,  O  blessed  will, 

For  all  my  cares  are  Thine  ; 
I  live  in  triumph,  Lord  !  for  Thou 
Hast  made  Thy  triumphs  mine. 

4.  When  obstacles  and  trials  seem 

Like  prison  walls  to  be, 
I  do  the  little  I  can  do, 
And  leave  the  rest  to  Thee, 


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5.  He  always  wins  who  sides  with  God, 

To  him  no  chance  is  lost  ; 
God's  will  is  sweetest  to  him  when 
It  triumphs  at  his  cost. 

6.  Ill  that  He  blesses  is  our  good, 

And  unblest  good  is  ill  ; 
And  all  is  right  that  seems  most  wrong 
If  it  be  His  sweet  will. 


No.  512. 


blessefc  Saviour,  is 


love. 


1.  O  BLESSED  Saviour,  is  Thy  love 

So  great,  so  full,  so  free? 
Behold,  we  give  our  thoughts,  our  hearts, 
Our  lives,  our  all,  to  Thee. 

2.  We  love  Thee  for  the  glorious  worth 

Which  in  Thyself  we  see  ; 
We  love  Thee  for  that  Cross  of  shame 
Endured  so  patiently. 


3.  No  man  of  greater  love  can  boast 

Than  for  his  friend  to  die  ; 
Thou  for  Thine  enemies  wast  slain  : 
What  love  with  Thine  can  vie  ? 

4.  Make  us  like  Thee  in  meekness,  love, 

And  every  beauteous  grace  ; 
From  glory  unto  glory  changed, 
Till  we  behold  Thy  face. 

Stenneit. 


No.  513.     3  bear  tbe  wor&s  of  love. 


REV.  DR.   H.  BONAR. 


PAX  DEI.     S.M. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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1.  I      hear     the  words   of      love, 

2.  'Tis      ev   -    er  -  last  -  ing    peace, 

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I       gaze     up  -  on     the         blood ; 
Sure      as      Je  -    ho -van's       name 


1.  I       see    the  might 

2.  'Tis      sta  -  ble      as 


-  y        sac  -  ri  -  fice,    And 
His    stead-fast  throne,  For 


I     have  peace  with     God. 
ev  -  er  -  more  the    same. 


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3.  The  clouds  may  go  and  come, 
And  storms  may  sweep  my  sky, 

This  blood-seal'd  friendship  changes  not, 
The  cross  js  ever  nigh. 


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4.   I  change,  He  changes  not, 
The  Christ  can  never  die ; 

His  love,  not  mine,  the  resting-place 
His  truth,  not  mine,  the  tie. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  514.  Souls  of  men !  wbp  will  \>e  scatter  ? 


REV.  DR.  F.  W.  FABER 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


1.  Souls  of  men  !    why  will  ye  scat-ter, 

2.  It  is    God  :  His  love  looks  mighty,      But  is 


crowd    of  frightened  sheep? 


migh  -  tier  than  it 

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I       I 

1.  Foolish    hearts  !  why  will  ye    wan  -  der    From  a    love  so  true   and     deep  ? 

2.  'Tisour     Fa  -  ther  :  and  His  fond-ness     Goes  far  out  be-yond  our    dreams. 


|     j      |      i      '      I      I        i  i      i     i     | 

1.  Was  there  ev  -  er    kind-est  sliep-herd     Half  so  gen-tie,  half   so        sweet 

2.  There's  a  wideness   in  God's  mer  -  cy,      Like  the  wideness  of    the         sea  : 


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1.  As    the  Saviour  who  would  have    us      Come  and  gath-er  round    His    Feet? 

2.  There's  a  kind-ness  in    His    jus  -  tice,    Which  is  more  than  lib    -   er   -    ty. 

Ill  |        I  !  i  II 

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3.   For  the  love  of  God  is  broader 

Than  the  measures  of  man's  rnind 
And  the  Heart  of  the  Eternal 

Is  most  wonderfully  kind. 
There  is  plentiful  redemption 

In  the  Blood  that  has  been  shed ; 
There  is  joy  for  all  the  members 

In  the  sorrows  of  the  Head. 


4.   Pining  souls  !  come  nearer  Jesus, 

And  oh  come  not  doubting  thus, 
But  with  faith  that  trusts  more  bravely 

His  huge  tenderness  for  us. 
If  our  love  were  but  more  simple, 

We  should  take  Him  at  His  word ; 
And  our  lives  would  be  all  sunshine 

In  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord. 


Ji  I V.— GENERA L  H  YMNS. 


No.  515. 


1Ro,  not  one. 


REV.  JOHNSON  OATMAN.  10.6.10.6.,  with  Refrain. 

Slow  and  with  great  feeling.  > 

rt=S 


GEO.  C.  HOGG. 


r  T* 

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1.  There's  not   a  friend  like  the    low  -  ly     Je-sus, 

2.  No  friend  like  Him  is     so    high  and  ho  -  ly, 

3.  There's  not  an  hour  that  He     is     not  near  us, 


J      J 


No,  not  one  ! 
No,  not  one  ! 
No,  not  one ! 

J-  J-  J.    J-  J 


no,  not  one  ! 
no,  not  one  ! 
no,  not  one  ! 


t         ,          -  '        r,     » 

/     V       I        |       X    > 

1.  None  else  could  heal  all  our  soul's  dis-ea  -  ses, 

2.  And    yet    no  friend  is     so    meek  and  low-ly, 

3.  No   night  so  dark,  but  His  love  can  cheer  us, 


No,  not  one  ! 
No,  not  one  ! 
No,  not  one  ! 


no,  not  one  ! 
no,  not  one  ! 
no,  not  one  ! 


1s       fe 

V-      -»-  •     «** 


Je  -  sus  knows  all    a  -  bout  our  struggles, 


'  \  \ 

He  will  guide  till  the   day    is    done 


J. 


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There's  not  a  friend  like  the   low-ly    Je-sus,          No,  not  one!     no,  not  one  ! 

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4.  Did  ever  saint  find  this  Friend  forsake  him  ? 

No,  not  one  !  no,  not  one  ! 
Or  sinner  find  that  He  would  not  take  him  ? 
No,  not  one  !  no,  not  one  ! 

5.  Was  e'er  a  gift  like  the  Saviour  given  ? 

No,  not  one  !  no,  not  one  ! 
Will  He  refuse  us  a  Home  in  Heaven? 
No,  not  one  1  no,  not  one  I 


XI V.  -  GENERAL  H  YMNS, 


No.  516.        3n  tbe  beart  of  3csu0. 


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6.5.6.5.  D. 


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C.  H.  FORREST. 
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1.  In  the  heart  of  Je  -  sus  There   i?  love  for      you,     Love  most  pure  and 

2.  In  the  mind  of  Je  -  sus  There  is  thought  for  you,     Warm  as  sum-mer 

3.  In  the  field   of  Je  -  sus  There  is  work  for      you  ;     Such     as     e  -  ven 

4.  In  the  home  of  Je  -  sus  There's  a  place  for     you;  Glor-ious,  bright, and 


T.   ten  -  der,  Love  most  deep  and  true  ; 

2.  sun  -  shine,  Sweet  as  morn-ing  dew  ; 

3.  an  -    gels  Might  re-joice    to  do  : 

4.  joy  -  ous,  Calm  and  peaceful  too  : 


Why  should  you   be  lone  - 

Why  should  you   be  fear  -    ful, 

Why  stand   i    -  dly  sigh  -  ing 

Wrhy    then,  like     a'  wan  -  d'rer, 


-*- '  -m-  P~    w 
\      '      i  |        /    i       I 

1.  Why  for  friendship  sigh,  When  the  heart  of  Je  -sus 

2.  Why  take  anxious  thought.  Since  the  mind  of  Je  -sus 

3.  For  some  life-work  grand,  While  the  field  of  Je  -sus 

4.  Roam  with  wear-y  pace,         If    the  home  of  Je  -  sus 

!                                                               I.        N     !           I  I            I 


rr ,  ,, 

Has   a     full  sup  -  ply  1 
Cares  for  those  He  bought? 
Seeks  your  reaping   hand? 
Holds  for  you    a     place  ? 

I      i       i       N 


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No.  517.        iRot  a  bteappotntment ! 

P.  M. 


Anon. 


H.  GREEN. 


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i.   He     is      not       a     dis- ap  -  pointment !  Je -sus     is       far  more  to     me 
N     J  •    -"-   -"-   -"-    -'-      J j--—  _-*-.    -J- 


Than  in       all     my  glow-ing   day-dreams  I    had      fan-tied  He    could  be  ; 
NNj        J^  -W-   J      J      ^       * 


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XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


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2.  He  is  not  a  disappointment  !  He  has  saved  my  soul  from  sin  : 

All  the  guilt,  and  all  the  anguish,  which  oppressed  my  heart  within, 
He  has  banished  by  His  presence,  and  His  blessed  kiss  of  peace 
Has  assured  my  heart  for  ever  that  His  love  will  never  cease. 

3.  He  is  not  a  disappointment  !  He  is  coming  by-and-by, 

In  my  heart  I  have  the  witness  that  His  coming  draweth  nigh. 
All  the  scoffers  may  despise  me,  and  no  change  around  may  see, 
But  He  tells  me  He  Is  coming,  and  that's  quite  enough  for  me. 

4.  He  is  not  a  disappointment  !  He  is  all  in  all  to  me — 
Saviour,  Sanctifier,  Healer  ;  the  unchanging  Christ  is  He  ! 

He  has  won  my  heart's  affections,  and  He  meets  my  every  need  ; 
He  is  not  a  disappointment,  for  He  satisfies  indeed. 


No.  518. 


Cborus. 

To  be  sting  to  above  Tune. 


LET  me  never  disappoint  Thee,  through  my  wilfulness  or  feai, 

Knowing,  Lord,  that  Thou  art  planning  how  to  make  my  way  most  clear; 

Then  whatever  Thou  appointest,  though  my  reasonings  far  above, 

May  I  never  be  offended,  resting  in  Thy  mighty  love, 

May  I  never  be  offended,  resting  in  Thy  mighty  love.  H.   Green. 


XIV.— GENERAL    HYMNS. 


No.  519.  ©b  come  to  tbe  flfeerciful  Saviour* 


REV.  DR.  FABER. 


I2.II.I2.II. 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 
I 


1.  Oh      come  to    the    mer  -  ci  -  ful       Sa-viour  who  calls  you,       Oh     come  to    the 

2.  Oh      come  then  to      Je  -  sus,  whose  arms  are     ex  -  tend-ed         To      fold  His  dear 


1.  Lord  who  for  -  gives  and    for  -gets;    Tho'  dark  be    the     for-tune   on     earth  that  be - 

2.  children  in      clos-est     em  -  brace ;    Oh  come,  for  your    ex-  ile   will    short -ly     be 


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i. -falls     you,   There's  a  bright  home    a 

2.    end  -   ed,           And  Je  -   sus     will 

i       !  i        !         I 


bove  where  the 
show   you    His 


sun      nev  -  er          sets, 
beau  -  ti    -   ful         face. 


3.  Have  you  sinned  as  none  else  in  the  world  have  before  you? 

Are  you  blacker  than  all  other  creatures  in  guilt? 
Oh,  fear  not,  and  doubt  not!    the  mother  who  bore  you 

Loves  you  less  than  the  Saviour  whose  blood  you  have  spilt 

4.  Then  come  to  His  feet,  and  lay  open  your  story 

Of  suffering  and  sorrow,  of  guilt  and  of  shame  ; 
For  the  pardon  of  sin  is  the  crown  of  His  glory, 
And  the  joy  of  our  Lord  to  be  true  to  His  name. 


No.  520.         ©b,  'tis  Won&erful ! 


8.5.8.5.,  with  Refrain. 

v        *       N       , 


H.  FORREST. 


/ 

1.  When    I     was     far 

2.  My  guilt  was     all 


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a  -  way  and    lost, 
I       had     to     bring, 
3.    Once     I      was  blind,  but   now     I        see, 

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Oh, 
Oh, 
Oh, 


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'tis    won -der-ful!  That 

'tis    won  -  der-ful !  Yet 

'tis    won  -  der-ful !  Was 

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XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


REFRAIN. 


1.  I     was  saved  at    such    a    cost, 

2.  I     was  made  His  love   to   sing, 

3.  bound  by   sin,  but  now  am  free, 

J> 


/     ^ 

Oh,    'tis    won-der-ful 
Oh,    'tis    won-der-. 
Oh,    'tis     won-der 

X      x 


'?T 

•-fain 

-ful !  J- 
-fullj 


Oh,  'tis    won-der-ful! 


^    >  x      ^       p    x     >    ^      !/   '•    !         I      V     I    *  S 


oli.    'tis    won-der-ful!      That   Jo-sus  gave  His    life  for  me,      Oh, 'tis  wonder- ful ! 


J_.  J>_AAIN         *        *    N     s     s      N    (Sj  i       *     |S    fcjs 


4.  This  great  salvation  all  may  share, 

Oh,  'tis  wonderful  1 

Throughout  the  world  the  message  bear, 
Oh,  'tis  wonderful ! 


5.  Come,  sinner,  now  and  seek  His  grace, 

Oh,  'tis  wonderful ! 
And  find  in  Him  a  resting-place, 
Oil,  'tis  wonderful ! 


No.  521. 


H.  Ross  PHILLIPS. 


1 

1.  Loved  !  then  the  way 

2.  Loved     with  an     ev 

3.  Loved,  when  our   sky 


will  not  be 
er  -  last  -  ing 
is  cloud  -  ed 

-J- 


drear 
love 
o'er, 


For 

By 

And 

I 


we  know 
Him   who  left 
days     of    sor    - 

JSJU. 


is 
His 
row 

N 


1.  ev  -   er     near, 

2.  home    a  -  bove, 

3.  press   us     sore ; 


Prov-ing  it  to  our  hearts  so  clear 
To  bring  us  life,  and  light,  and  love, 
Still  will  we  trust  Him  ev  -  er  -  more, 


That  we  are  loved. 
Be  -  cause  He  loved. 
For  we  are  loved. 


4.  Loved,  when  wi;  leave  our  native  soil, 
la  heathen  lands  to  live  and  toil ; 
Under  His  shadow  nought  can  foil— 

Still  we  aro  loved. 

5.  Time,  that  affects  all  things  below, 
Can  never  change  the  love  He'll  show 
The  heart  of  Christ  with  love  will  flow, 

And  we  are  loved. 


6.  Loved  in  the  past  of  yesterday, 
And  all  along  our  future  way, 
And  in  the  present  of  to-day — 

For  ever  loved. 

7.  Loved  when  we  sing  the  glad  new  song 
To  Christ,  for  whom  we've  waited  long, 
With  all  the  happy,  ransomed  throng— 

For  ever  loved. 


XI V. —GENERA  L   H  YMNS. 


No.  522.       3  sball  See  tbem  again. 


REV 

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P. 

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REV.  E. 

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2.  I       shall      hear 


has   pass'd    by        with     its 
their   dear    voice    'midst    the 

A. 


tears      and      its    mourn  -  ing ; 
bless    -   ed     ones  round  them  ; 


I.  shin  -   ing 
2. -tect     them, 


the  Land     where     the 

the  Land      where     the 


3.  Twas  their  lives  in  the  past  helped  to  fill  me  with  gladness ; 
And  the  future  in  heaven,  the  home  without  sadness  ; 
Where  I  see  them  to-day  clad  in  bright  robes  of  whiteness — 

In  the  Land  where  the  weary  ones  rest. 

4.  Would  I  wish  for  them  back  from  their  bright  home  in  heaven/ 
No!    in  patience   I'll  wait  till  the   vail  shall  be  riven, 

And  the  Saviour  restores  me  the  friends  He  has  given — 
In  the  Land  where  the  weary  ones  rest. 


No.  523. 


XI  lr.  ^GENERA  L   H  YMNS. 

are  (Satbenng  Ibomewarfc, 


MARY  LESLIE.  ONE  BY  ONE.    P.M. 

From  "The  Children's  Hymn  Bvok,"  by  per.  H-  J-  E-  HOLMES. 

-rfe-fT 


'x  i       I  i 

i.  They  are    gath-'ring  home-ward  from      ev  -  'ry    land,          One      by       one ; 
N     |^  J-        '          N      N        '          '          ' 


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jLtJt— I      .  I      :         !          |     ~  |S      y     — *•     ;          T n       i 

As    their    wea  -  ry      feet    touch  the      shin  -  ing   strand,         One      by        one : 

j    j,   J.  -j^  J>  J.    J    ,j 


Their  brows  are  bright  with  a     gold -en  crown;  Their  trav-el-stain'dgar-mentsare 


N     IS       1 

-•-  -•    ' 


X         I        X      X      !  X       IX 

all  laid  down,     And  cloth'd  in  white  raiment  thev     rest   in    the  mead     Where  the 


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Jesus,  Redeemer,  we  look  to  Thee, 

One  by  one ; 
We  lift  up  our  voices  tremblingly, 

One  by  one ; 

The  ways  of  the  river  are  dark  and  cold, 
We  know  not  the  spot  where  our  feet  may  hold ; 
O  Thou  who  didst  pass  through  at  eventide, 
Be  Thou  our  strength,  and  Thy  light  our  Guide, 

One  by  one. 


Plant  Thou  Thy  feet  beside  as  we  tread, 

One  by  one ; 
On  Thee  let  us  iean  each  drooping  head, 

One  by  one ; 

Let  but  Thy  strong  arm  around  us  be  twined, 
We  shall  cast  our  cares  and  fears  to  the  wind 
Saviour,  Redeemer,  with  Thee  full  in  view, 
Trustfully,  peacefully,  shall  we  pass  through, 

One  by  one. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  524.         3C6U6  10  passing 


REV.  JAMES  STEPHENS. 
Slowly.                 _<; 

6.4.6.4.6.6.4. 

J.  S.  MITCHELL. 

i 

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II 

II 

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2.  Je- 

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Why 
Call- 

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-riest     thou?       Haste 
to    -    day  ;          Rise 

1             '                 ' 

—  *—            H 

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thee,    lift 
and  draw 

1 

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j  — 

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p  '  H—  P  —  F  —  *  H 

Earnestly. 


r  T-  r^ 

1.  up        thy   cry,         He   hear -eth       now:          Call   while    He 

2.  near       to   Him,      Turn  not      a    -    way :  Let    Him     not 


is          so  near, 
call         in    vain, 


^  1111  ' 

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!  !  I 


1.  Plead  while  He    waits      to  hear  ;      He    wait  -  eth      now, 

2.  Lest    He    call      not        a -gain,    Turn  not       a   -    way, 


72  ot 


a    -   way. 
\  \ 


"  T 


3.  Jesus  waits  patiently, 

Hast  thou  no  plea  ? 
Lo  !  the  great  God  of  all 

Waiteth  for  thee ! 
Bids  thee  fall  near  His  feet — 
Fall  at  the  mercy-seat ; 

God  waits  for  thee, 

God  waits  for  thee. 


4.  He  holds  in  pierced  hand 

Thy  pardon  free ; 
Purchased  on  Calvary's  Cross, 

Purchased  for  thee : 
Take  it,  and  freed  from  sin, 
New  iife  in  Him  begin  : 

He  died  for  thee, 

He  died  for  thee. 


No.  525.    jforwarb,  Cbrfstian,  jforwarb  ! 

S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS.       EVENTIDE,  ii.ii.ii.n. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Forward,  Christian,    for  -  ward  !  spread  a-broad  the     cry  ;         Shout  a  -  loud  the 

2.  Forward,  Christian,    for  -  ward  !  Christ  thy  life,  thy     song;        Trust  in  "  Je  -  sus 


i     r 


XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


m 


1.  watch-word,    "Je-  sus  draw-eth       nigh!"    Wave  the    Gos  -  pel      stand  -  ard, 

2.  on    -    ly,"       in   His  strength  be    strong;     Christ,  the    glo-rious    Lead   -  er 


1.  ban-ner   of    His    love; 

2.  of  the  blood-bought  band  ; 


Sing,  as  inarching 
Fol-low,  close -ly 

i 


on  -  ward 

fol  -  low, 

I 


to  your  Home  a  -  bove. 
to  the  heav'n-ly    land. 


3.    Sound  your  Hallelujahs,  praise  to  Jesus  bring  ; 
Magnify  His  glories,  of  His  coming  sing  ; 
Sing  amidst  the  conflict,  shout  the  battle-cry:  — 
"Jesus  Christ  is  coming;    on  to  victory!" 


ay  ! 


4.    Haste,   thou  glorious  morning  !    welcome,  shadeless 
Chasing  with  thy  sunlight  all  our  tears  away  ; 
Haste,  O  wondrous  moment,  when  'midst  radiant  skies 
Sleeping  saints  and  living  at  His  word  arise. 


No.  526.       Hccor&ing  to  Ibis 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


MERCY.    6.4.6.4. 


CHAS. 


I*  OR  REST. 


i.  Not      what      I      wish     to 


2.  Not      what    my     Pat  -  tern      \\  as, 

3.  Not     what  Thy     sa  -  cred      will 


O 


I 

Sa    -    viour       mine 


Thou      know    -  est          well  ! 
For         me  or    -     dains  ; 


I  I  i  i  I 

1.  Yet,  through  Thy  match -less  grace, 

2.  But      what    Thy     love      to          me, 

3.  Yet       doth     the     crim  -  son  blood 

H-  •'  ' 


±=± 


4.    Not  yet  Thy  will  is  done, 

How  far  I  fail ! 
But  precious  is  the  Name 
Which  doth  prevail. 


5.    Not  what  one  fairer  day 

I  hope  to  be  ; 
But  Jesus  is  the  same — 
Mine  only  plea. 


XIV.  — GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  527.  3e0U6t  m$  Saviour. 

S.  TREVOR  FRANCIS.        O  QUANTA  QUALIA.     10.10.10.10. 


From  LA  FEUILLE"E. 


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1.  Je  -   sus,  my       Sa  -  viour,    to     Thee      I    would        flee,  Whi  -  ther     for 

2.  Je  -  sus    my      Sa  -  viour,    to    Thee     do      I  flee,  Whi  -  ther    for 

A  A  ^ 


o 


i.  rest    could    I       go     but        to  Thee?  Dri  -  ven    and  tossed  like    a 

2..  rest    could    I       go     but        to  Thee  ?          Prais  -  ing    my     Fa  -  ther  for 

J i 


HFfl 


1.  wreck     on    the      wave. 

2.  all      He   has     given, 


Je  -sus,   my       Sa  -  viour,  Thou  on  -  ly  canst      save. 
On  -ward    I      march    to     my   man-sion  in         heaven. 


3.  Friend  o'~  the  friendless,  I  come  to  be  blest, 
Joy  of  the  joyless,  in  Thee  I  find  rest ; 
Jesus  who  died  upon  Calvary's  Cross, 
Mine  is  the  blessing,  but  Thine  was  the  loss. 

4.  Trusting  Thee  fully,  Lord,  lest  I  should  fail, 
Counting  on  Thee  for  the  power  to  prevail  ; 
Learning  of  Thee  every  step  of  the  way, 
Singing  of  Thee  as  I  journey  each  day. 


No.  528.     Geacb  m< 

11.   M.  R. 

:  Zhy  wa^t  © 

6.4.6  4.  6.6.  6.  4. 
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B..  MANSELL  RAMSEY. 

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2.   When  doubts  and    (cars        t 
3.   Long        as     my      life       s! 

J.  J.  J.  ^-  J 

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-  rise,     Teach  me     Thy 
ill  last,     Teach  me     Thy 

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way  !          Thy     gra  -  cious 
way  !        When  storms  o'er  - 
way  !        Wher  -  e'er       my 

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XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


i          !  i 

1.  More  by  faith,  less    by  sight ;    Lead   me  with  heav'n-ly  light,    Teach  me  Thy  way  ! 

2.  Thro' sor-row,   toil,  and  pain  ;  Make  Thou  my  path-way  plain,  Teach  me  Thy  way  ! 

3.  Un  -  til   the    journey's  done,      Un  -  til     the  crown    is  won,    Teach  me  Thy  way! 


O  '  + 


No.  529.    Brief  life  10  bere  our  portion. 

W.  H.  JUDE.     By  per. 


PISA.    7.6.7.6. 
BERNARD  OF  CLUNY,  trans,  by  J.  M.  NEALE. 


^TrT 


l^i    I         I 

1.  Brief    life      is      here   our       por    -    tion,       Brief    sor  -  row,  short-lived   care 

2.  O      hap  -  py       re  -  tri    -    bu     -     tion !      Short    toil,     e    -    ter  -  nal     rest 


3.  And  peace,  for  war  is  over  ; 

And  rest,  for  toil  is  past  ; 
And  goal  of  finished  striving, 
And  anchorage  at  last. 

4.  For  He  whom  now  we  trust  in 

Shall  then  be  seen  and  known, 

And  they  who  see  and  know  Him 

Shall  have  Him  for  their  own. 


5.  Yea,  God,  our  King  and  Portion, 

In  fulness  of  His  grace, 
We  then  shall  see  for  ever, 
And  worship  face  to  face. 

6.  Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest, 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father, 
And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 


X1V.-GRNERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  530.     3  necJ)  a  Tbanfc  to  lea£>  me. 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


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ii.  io. ii. io.,  with  Refrain. 

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REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


I  need  a  Hand 
I  need  a  Friend 
I  need  a  place 


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And  yet  that  longs  for  Thee  the  most. 
To  cleanse  me  from  the  pow'r  and  guilt 

J-     J      J         i        :        ,    J. 


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The  Hand  shall  lead  me  thro'  the  darkness  ! 


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I'll   praise  our  God  in  songs  of 


I  need  a  Home  where  change  can  never  enter  ; 

I  need  a  Land  where  weary  souls  can  rest ; 
Where  I  shall  meet  the  friends  that  went  before  me, 

And  death  ne'er  enter  in  its  kingdom  blest. 

Where  can  I  find  a  friend  that  never  changes? 

A  perfect  peace  all  free  from  earthly  leav'n? 
They  both  are  one  ! — beyond  the  stars'  sweet  shining ! 

There  is  no  Friend  but  God,  no  Home  but  Heav'n  I 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  531.    3  was  wandering  an£> 


REV.  DR.  FABER.  7.7.  7.  7.  7.  7.  ,  with  Refrain.  M.  W.  STUBBS. 

UNISON  OR  SOLO.  ^rom  "  Songs  of  Joy,"  by  per. 


.^J-jJ|^  J^T^H^Efplz 


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1.  I   was   wan-der  -  ing  and    wea  -  ry     When  my     Sa-viour  came  un    -    to        me  ; 

2.  At         first    I  would  not  heark  -  en,         And         put   off    till    the      mor  -  row 

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1.  For  the  ways  of    sin  grew  drea  -  ry,      And  the  world  had  ceased  to    woo 

2.  But        life    be  -gan  to      dark  -  en,         And          I      was  sick  with  sor  - 


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1.  And    I    thought  I    heard  Him    say,          As  He  came  a   -   long  His    way, 

2.  And    I    thought  I    heard  Him    say,          As  He  came  a   -   long  His    way, 


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REFRAIN.  UNISON. 


"O         sil  -  ly   souls,  come       near         Me, 

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3.   At  last  I  stopped  to  listen, 

His  voice  could  not  deceive  me  ; 

I  saw  His  kind  eyes  glisten, 
So  anxious  to  relieve  me  ; 

And  I  thought  I  heard  Him  say. 
A?  He  came  along  His  way, — 


4.   I  thought  His  love  would  weaken, 
As  more  and  more  He  knew  me  ; 

But  it  burneth  like  a  beacon, 
And  its  light  and  heat  go  through  me ; 

And  I  ever  hear  Him  say, 
As  He  goes  along  His  way, — 

R  R 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  532.     'vlwas  only  a  mieetng  sbeep* 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 
A^_ 4-J frjU 


P.  M.  ,  with  Refrain. 
N 


REV.  E.  HUSBAND. 


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1.  'Twas    on  -  ly     a    miss-ing       sheep,  One    out     of  the  great  wide      fold; 

2.  'Twas    on  -  ly    a     sil  -  ver      coi.i  1  The    sil  -  ver  was  mix'd  with   dross 


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Twas  a  wayward  sheep  and    wild,  And  had    wan  -  der'd  times  un    -    told  : 

And  it  seem'd  a  worth-less    thing,  And  to      lose      it        lit    -   tie         loss ; 

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And  what    if    it     died      a     -     lone.   .  .  On  the     mountain    bare  and  bleak? 

There  were  nine  brighter  pie-ces        left,  .   .  .  That     shone  like  the  morning     sun; 

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1.  Twas     on  -  ly     asheepthatwas   lost,...  Which  'twere  per-il     and   pain     to        seek. 

2.  And  why  was  there  need  still  to    search    When  the  toils  of    the    day  were    done? 


PP  ANSWER. 


Jn 


1.  But  the  Shepherd  answer'd,  '  '  I       can-not  rest,  While  My  sheep  is  a-way  from  Me 

2.  But  the  Seek-  er  said,"  Tho'  the   coin  be  rough,  Andtho'  rug-ged  its  edg-es       be, 


XIV.  -GENERAL  HYMNS. 


dim. 


Lx    Ly 

i.   I'll   call   till  it  comes,  and  I'll  bring  it  home,    For    I    bought  it    on    Cal  -  va  -   ryi" 
e.    It  bears     My     im-age, — I    can -not  rest     Till  my    lost     sil-ver  piece    I       see!' 


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3.  'Twas  only  a  prodigal  son  ! 

A  wanderer  far  away  ; 
'Twas  a  sinner  poor  through  sin, 

Getting  poorer  every  day. 
And  what  if  he  had  no  friend? 

And  what  if  he  had  to  roam  ? 
Would  such  a  wild  prodigal  son 

Be  a  loss  to  his  Father's  home  ? 

Answer. 
"  But  though  all  condemn  thee,"the  Father  said 

"  Yet  not  I,  for  I  came  to  save : 
I  came  to  redeem  thee  from  all  thy  sins, 

And  to  rescue  thee  from  the  grave." 


I 

4.   The  message  in  Heaven  was  told  ; 

'Mid  music  of  Angels'  choirs, 
That  a  son  was  born  anew 

By  the  Pentecostal  Fires  : 
Th.i  fatted  calf  was  killed, 

The  best  of  the  robes  was  given, 
The  lost  one  was  rescued  again, 

As  a  child  of  the  Kingdom  of  Heav'n. 

Chorus. 
Oh,  rejoice  !  rejoice  !  for  the  dead  one  lives, 

And  the  sound  of  a  welcome  blest 
Is  the  foretaste  sweet  of  the  Angel-Land 

And  the  calm  of  the  Endless  Rest. 


No.  533.    ©  (Bob,  our  belp  in  ages  past 


ST.  ANN.     C.M. 


DR.  W.  CROFT. 


i.  O      God,     our      help      in        a   -    ges     past,      Our  hope   for    years    to     come, 


u 


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J^f^fr. 


I  !  I 

Our      shel  -  ter     from     the    storm  -  y        blast,      And       our      e    -    ter  -   nal  home 


A    d-  J. 


A 


— 


2.  Under  the  shadow  of  Thy  throne 

Thy  saints  have  dwelt  secure ; 
Sufficient  is  Thine  arm  alone, 
And  our  defence  is  sure. 

3.  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood, 

Or  earth  received  her  frame  ; 
From  everlasting  Thou  art  God, 
To  endless  years  the  same. 

4.  A  thousand  ages  in  Thy  sight 

Are  like  an  evening  gone : 
Short  as  the  watch  that  ends  the  night 
Before  the  rising  sun. 


5.  The  busy  tribes  of  flesh  and  blood, 

With  all  their  cares  and  fears, 
Are  carried  downwards  by  the  flood, 
And  lost  in  following  years. 

6.  Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream, 

Bears  all  its  sons  away  ; 
They  fly,  forgotten,  as  a  dream 
Dies  at  the  opening  day. 

7.  O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past, 

Our  hope  for  years  to  come, 
Be  Thou  our  guard  while  troubles  last, 
And  our  eternal  home. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  534.     ©ut  in  tbc  2>amp  anfc 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


PAPTOV      fi  /i  A  /•  fi  fi  fi   1  A.  J.  FOXWELL. 

CAR  TON .    6.4. 6.4. 6. 6.6. 4.    Composed  ex£.esiiiy  for  this  Work. 


1.  Out      in  the 

2.  Emp  -  ty  thy 

3.  Far  from  the 

I  I 


damp    and  cold,       Out      in      the  night ; 

heart    and  sad,  Where  wouldst  thou  flee? 

Fa  -  ther's  face       Why    wilt    thou  roam? 

I 


Far  from  the 
Je  -  sus  will 
Fair  is  yon 


&' 
i 

1.  shel  -  t'ring  fold,       Far     from     the      right:          Ru  -  in'd      by         na  -  lure's  fall, 

2.  make    thee  glad —    Par  -  don       is        free :          Not     for      the      good    and  great, 

3.  dwell  -  ing- place,    Make      it       thy      home:      Lights  in       the        win-  dow  shine, 

-fj 


\          P     i  f* 


1.  Lost, with  no     hope    at    all ; 

2.  Clad   in  their  robes   of  state 

3.  Spread  is     the    feast    di  -  vine 


List -en,  'tis      Mer-cy's  call,    "  Let  there  be     light.' 
Soul!  One  at      mer-cy's  gate      Wait -eth  for    thce. 
Soul,  be  that     por-tion  thine  !  Come,  sin-ner,  come. 


Though  not  a  heart  beside 

Cared  for  thy  pain  ; 
Thougli  not  a  human  guide, 

Earth  should  retain  : 
Love  that  is  tried  and  strong, 
Love  that  has  waited  long, 
Borne  on  the  wings  of  sor;g, 
Calleth  again. 


Turn  not  the  Lord  away, 

Kingly  the  Guest ! 
Think  not,  "  Some  other  day"; 

Come  and  be  blest : 
Haste  to  the  pierced  side, 
Bathe  in  the  crimson  tide, 
Trust  in  the  Crucified  ; 

Here,  here  is  rest ! 


No.  535.     Ubouflb  Gloomy  otovvs  tbe 


1.  THOUGH  gloomy  grows  the  night, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
He  leads,  all  must  be  right, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
Lonely  my  path  may  be  ; 
Teach  me  Thy  way  to  see, 
Then  shall  I  sing  of  Thee, 

God  is  for  me  ! 

2.  Though  heart  or  flesh  may  fail, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
By  Him  I  shall  prevail, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
Held  by  His  loving  arm, 
I  fear  not  Hell's  alarm, 
To  me  can  come  no  harm  ; 

God  is  for  me  ! 


3.  In  Christ,  that  blessed  One, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
The  everlasting  Son, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
Led  by  His  pierced  hand 
Along  this  weary  land 
Up  to  the  golden  strand : 

God  is  for  me  ! 

4.  And  when  amid  the  throng, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
I  sing  heaven's  thrilling  song, 

God  is  for  me  ! 
As  in  Thy  light  I  shine, 
The  joy,  the  rapture,  mine, 
The  glory  shall  be  Thine  : 

G^d  is  for  me  ! 

S.   Trevor  Francis, 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  536. 


%tttle  Sanctuary 


E.  MAY  GRIMES. 


ELLERS.  10. 10. 10. 10. 


DR.  E.  T.  .HOPKINS. 


By  per.  S.A.G.M.,  Hymn  Secies,  No.  6. 


By  ptr.  from  "  Book  of  Praise.' 


1.  "A       lit  -  tie       Sane  -  tua   -    ry"    art    Thou     to         me,          O        Je  -   sus, 

2.  "A       lit  -  tie       Sane -tua  -    ry"    art    Thou     to         me!        My    heart     is 

3.  "A       lit  -  tie       Sane  -  tua   -    ry"    art    Thou     to         me!        No       fa  -  bled 


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1.  best       be    -   lov'd !     I       live     with      Thee:         My     heart     has      found     its 

2.  stuTd      be   -    neath  love's    ca  -   no     -     py ;  The  "Ho    -  li     -     est          of 

3.  shrine,    but       deep      re    -   al    -    i      -      ty !          Thou  saidst      it       should     be 


1.  ev  -  er  -  last-ing   home, 

2.  All"  is       op-en'd  wide, 

3.  so  when    at   Thy   call 


Its    sure    a    -   bid  -  ing     place  where'er        I      roam.. 

And      I    may      en  -  ter       and     be     sat  -   is   -  fied- 

I      rose  and       fol-low'd     glad  -  ly,    leav  -  ing      all. 


4 '  A  little  Sanctuary  "  art  Thou  to  me  ! 

All  joyfully  I  pitch  my  tent  with  Thee  ; 

Or  ready  still  to  journey  at  Thy  word — •  [Lord. 

"In  Thee"  I  "live  and  move,"  most  blessed 


41  A  little  Sanctuary  "  art  Thou  to  me  ! 

I  always  am  "  at  home  "  on  land  or  sea  ; 

Alone,  yet  never  lonely  now,  I  prove 

The  "  Hundredfold,"  Lord  Jesus,  in  Thy  lova. 


No.  537.          Commit  tb£  Soul  to 

1.  COMMIT  thy  soul  to  Me,  the  Faithful  One  ; 

Roll  on  Me  now  the  burden  of  thy  care ; 
Thou  hast  found  pardon  through  My  dying  Son; 
Now  shall  thy  soul  find  peace  and  freedom  there. 

2.  I  know  Thee,  Lord,  whom  I  have  trusted  now ; 

And  am  persuaded  Thou  canst  keep  the  whole : 
I  have  committed ;    Thou  hast  heard  my  vow ; 
Thou  dost  accept:    O  keep  my  trusting  soul  1 

3.  Kept  by  the  power  of  God  I    upon  my  heart 

Inscribed  henceforth  shall  be  this  golden  word, 
Which  means  that  Christ  and  I  shall  never  part ; 
Kept  to  salvation  by  the  mighty  Lord. 

4.  The  Lord  thy  Keeper  then !    'tis  writ  for  thee 

By  night  and  day — wayworn  and  feeble  sheep, 
Without,  within,  He  shall  thy  Guardian  be 
And  e'en  to  endless  ages  He  shall  keep. 

Rev.  Dr.  Elder  Cumming, 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  538.        fIDoment  b\>  flfcoment 


D.  W.  WHITTLE. 


10. 10. 10. 10  ,  with  Refrain. 
By  permission  of  Messrs.  MORGAN  &  SCOTT. 

MARY  WHITTLE  MOODY. 


T.    Dy-ing  with      Je-sus,  by    death  reck-on'd     mine; 

2.  Nev-er      a       bat  -tie  with  wrong  for     the      right, 

3.  Nev-er      a         tri  -  al    that     He      is      not     there, 


Liv-ing    with      Je  -  sus     a 
Nev-er        a        con -test  that 
Nev-er        a        bur -den  that 


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2.    He    doth    not      fight;            Lift-ing     a  -  bove   us     His     ban-ner     so      white, 
^.    He    doth    not      bear;            Nev-er     a        sor-  row  that      He  doth   not     share, 

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I'm  kept  in  His  sight. 
I'm  un-der  His  care. 


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Je-sus  till     glo-ry  doth  thine; 

Ji       i  i\        i 

.J.J.       !    J.J 


Moment  by     moment, 
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4.  Never  a  heartache,  and  never  a  groan, 
Never  a  teardrop,  and  never  a  moan  ; 
Never  a  danger  but  there  on  the  throne 
Moment  by  moment  He  thinks  of  His  own. 


5.   Never  a  weakness  that  He  doth  not  feel, 
Never  a  sickness  that  He  cannot  heal ; 
Moment  by  moment,  in  woe  or  in  weal, 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  abides  with  me  still. 


XIV.-  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  539.       "Jebovab  Gsibfcenu/' 

REV.  R.  M.  McCHEYNE.  6.5.6.5.  D.  ALFRED  HOLLINS,  by  per. 


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Though    friends  spoke     in         rap    -    ture  Of        Christ      on       the       tree, 


Verse  4  only, 


3=3=5=3=^ 

^J^s* — g-fZH 


Like  tears  from  the  daughters 

Of  Zion  that  roll, 
I  wept  when  the  waters 

Went  over  His  soul  ; 
Yet  thought  not  that  my  sins 

Had  nailed  to  the  tree 
'  •  Jehovah  Tsidkenu  "— 

'Twas  nothing  to  me. 


When  free  grace  awoke  me, 

By  light  from  on  high, 
Then  legal  fears  shook  me, 

I  trembled  to  die  ; 
No  refuge,  no  safety, 

In  self  could  I  see  ; 
"  Jehovah  Tsidkenu  " 

My  Saviour  must  be. 


My  terrors  all  vanished 

Before  the  sweet  name  ; 
My  guilty  fears  banished, 

With  boldness  I  came 
To  drink  at  the  fountain, 

Life-giving  and  free : 
' '  Jehovah  Tsidkenu  " 

Is  all  things  to  me. 


XIV.—  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  540.  ©race  tbere  is  m^  e\>et£  2>ebt  to 

A  CHORUS. 


H.  H.  B. 


By  permission  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 

9.9.9.4.  HERBERT  H.  BOOTH. 


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No.  541. 

INA  DULCY  OGDON. 


eoul&      tell  it. 


ii. ii. ii. ii.,  with  Refrain.  P.  P.  BILHORN,  by  per. 


i.   If       I  could  on  -  ly  tell  Him  as      I     know  Him,  My  Re  -  deem- er  who  has 


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XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 
fr     S       >     v 


pre  -  sence,      I      am    sure  that  you  would  make  Him  yours  to  -  day.        Could 

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2.  If  I  could  only  tell  you  how  He  loves  you, 

And  if  we  could  through  the  lonely  Garden  go ; 
If  I  could  tell  His  dying  pain  and  pardon, 

You  would  worship  at  His  wounded  feet,   I  know. 

3.  If  I  could  tell  how  sweet  will  be  His  welcome 

In  that  home  whose  matchless  beauty  ne'er  was  told; 
Thy  Father's  mansions  stand  by  living  waters, 

And  the  trees  of  healing  shade  the  streets  of  gold. 

4.  But  I  can  never  tell  Him  as  I  know  Him— 

Human  tongue  can  never  tell  all  love  divine ; 
I  only  can  entreat  you  to  accept  Him ; 
You  can  know  Him  only  when  you  make  Him  thine. 


XI V.  —GENERA  L  H  YMNC. 


No.  542. 


Xo\>e  2)i\>tne. 


P.M. 

J.  W.  MACGiLL,  by  per.  from  "  Consecrated  Melodies. 
Moderate.     ^^         \ 


Moderate.     ^^  N     k.      v 

IX          IX  /       V      r 


GEORGE  NAEGELI. 

"^        v    IN 


J 


±* 


1.  Love    di 

2.  Love    di 


vine —   a  theme  for  prais  -  ing  !     Love  di  -  vine—    oh,  how   a  - 

vine      sal  -  va  -  tion  gave    us,       Sent    us  Christ      to   seek  and 

IS 

J.     .4.       .4  .      fe  I 


1.  -  maz  -  ing  !  Cross 

2.  save    us—  Cast 


of     Je  -  sus    there    I    see, 
a  -  way  on      ru  -  in's  shore, 


Cross 
Cast 


of     Je  •  sus 
a  -  way  on 


1.  there    I    see —  Love    di  -  vine, 

2.  ru  -  in's  shore,  Sav  -  ing    now, 


love     di  -  vine 
sav  -  ing     now 


in 

and 


vie 
ev 


ry! 
more. 


3.   Love  divine,  it  draws  me  to  Him  ;  4.   I  have  found  what  I  was  craving, 

Here  I  kneel  and  humbly  sue  Him,  And  go  forth  the  lost  one  saving  — 

Sue  Him  for  a  pardon  free,  Pointing  to  the  Crucified, 

Sue  Him  for  a  pardon  free  ;  Pointing  to  the  Crucified  — 

Gentle  Christ,  gentle  Christ,  I  come  to  Thee  !  To  the  Cross,  to  the  Cross  where  Jesus  died. 


No.  543.    a  few  more  ^eara  sball  roll 


REV.  DR.  H.  BONAR. 
-I— 


CHALVEY.     D.S.M. 


REV.  DR.  L.  G,  HAYNE. 


ag^3 


r  r 


i.  A    few  more  years  shall  roll, 

i         I 


A    few  more  seasons  come,     And   we  shall  be  with 

-I       .   J    J   J        i          !       I      I     !     I 


Z2Z 


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ag 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 
CHORUS. 

'  s      I  i    cres' 


-I— L 


f  r  i  r  •  t-  r    -i   r  r  r  r  -p-   , 

those  that  rest      A-sleep  with-in      the    tomb  :     Then,   O  my  Lord,  pre  -  pare        My 

I         i         I  I  I  I  ! 


•  * 


dim. 


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TTTT 


soul  for  that  great  day  ;     Oh,washme  in  Thy  precious  blood,  And  take  my  sins    a-  way 

'  -*-_») 


JJ  JJ-igj:i-J  ^-J-«-jJ  J   J 


2.  A  few  more  suns  shall  set 
O'er  these  dark  hills  of  time  ; 

And  we  shall  be  where  suns  are  not, 
A  far  serener  clime. 

3.  A  few  more  storms  shall  beat 
On  this  wild,  rocky  shore  ; 

And  we  shall  be  where  tempests  cease, 
And  surges  swell  no  more. 


II  |        I       !       I       I 

4.  A  few  more  struggles  here, 
A  few  more  partings  o'er, 

A  few  more  toils,  a  few  more  tears, 
And  we  shall  weep  no  more. 

5.  Tis  but  a  little  while, 
And  He  shall  come  again, 

Who  died  that  we  might  live  ;  who  lives 
That  we  with  Him  may  reign. 


No.  544.      Gbe  risen  Saviour 


REV.  JOHN  P.  HOBSON. 


THELE.     6.6.6.6. 


REV.  JOHN  P.  HOBSON. 


,  _ 


1.  The       ris  -  en        Sa  -    viour  stands      With  wound-ed     brow      and      hands, 

2.  Thy     ques-tion,     Sa  -   viour    dear,        Falls       on     my     list    -  'ning       ear, 

,n  j     J   J 


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i.    In        lov  -  ing     tone       de  -   mands  ;       O        tell     Me,     dost     thou      love  ? 
e.  And  makes  me       ask        in          fear          Lord      Je  -  sus,      do          I          love? 


m 


J-    J- 


A   J.  J. 


3.  I  Ihink  upon  the  scorn 

Which  Thou  for  me  hast  borne, 
And  sigh,  when  weak  and  worn, 
Lord  Jesus,  do  I  love  ? 


4.   My  faith,  O  Lord,  is  weak, 
Yet  lowlily  and  meek. 
This  answer  would  I  speak, 
Thou  knowest  that  I  love. 


XIV.— -GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  545.  £be  bap  Gbou  gaveet,  Xorb,  10 


REV.  J.  ELLERTON. 


ST.  CLEMENTS.    9.8.9.8.        REV.  C.  C.  SCHOLEPIELD. 


1.  The      day     Thou     gav  -    est,     Lord,       is      en<1  -  ed,        The      dark  -  ness 

2.  We     thank  Thee     that      Thy   Church,  un  -  sleep-ing,      While    earth     rolls 

3.  As        o'er      each      con    -    ti   -    nent      and    is  -  land       The      d  AVU    loads 


•    r?    i    r-,     fJ    ~FI~~       ^  ,^~ 


1.  falls  at          Thy 

2.  on      -     ward         in 

3.  on  an     -     oth 


be    -    hest;  To         Thee 

to        light,     Through     all 
er         day,  The        voice 


.C.L. 


our 
the 
of 

I 


morn  -  ing 
world  her 
prayer  is 


— g    ii  f^>-r—f3s& — o-.—^ 


» 


^E 


1.  hymns     as  -  cend  -  ed, 

2.  watch      is  keep  -  ing, 

3.  nev    -    er  si  -  lent, 

'Q' 


F 

Thy 
And 

Nor 


praise  shall  sane 
rests  not  now 
dies  the  strain 


ti     -     fy  our   rest, 

by       day  or     night, 

of     praise  a  -  way. 

-<3.        C2_  .GL    .«. 


4.  The  sun  that  bids  us  rest  is  waking 

Our  brethren  'neath  the  western  sky, 

And  hour  by  hour  fresh  lips  are  making 

Thy  wondrous  doings  heard  on  high. 

5.  So  be  it,  Lord  ;  Thy  Throne  shall  never, 

Like  earth's  proud  empires,  pass  away; 
Thy  Kingdom  stands,  and  grows  for  ever, 
Till  all  Thy  creatures  own  Thy  sway. 


No.  546.     ftbrougb  tbe  bap 


love. 


REV.  T.  KELLY, 


EVENSONG.     8.7.8.7.7.7. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


1.  Thro' the     day  Thy   love  has  spared  us;     Now   we     lay    us   down    to    rest; 

2.  Pil-grims   here  on    earth  and  strangers,    Dwell-ing      in    the  midst    of  foes, 


f=S=F 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


^r  g  f  r  rr:v^ 


,  r-r-r- 

1.  Thro'   the    sf  -  lent  watch-es  guard  us ;     Let      no    foe    our    peace  mo-lest ; 

2.  Us     and  ours  pre  -  serve  from  dan-gers  ;    In  Thine  Arms  may    we      re-pose, 

J>4£g£Uj     N 
?=£&- — g-f^i 


^J^fcgj 


1.  Je  -  sus,  Thou  our  Guard  -  ian    be  ;       Sweet    it        is        to      trust     in  Thee. 

2.  And,  when  life's  brief    day      is    past,         Rest  with  Thee    in    heav'n  at    last. 

I         iS      I  i         N     I  Is        I          iv 


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No.  547. 

REV.  J.  KEBLE. 


Sun  of  m?  soul. 

ABENDS.     L.M. 

J 


SIR  H.  S.  OAKELEY. 


1.  Sun  of  my     soul, Thou  Sa-viour    dear, 

2.  When  the  soft   dews  of     kind-ly      sleep 


It     is   not  night  if  Thou  be    near  I 
My  wearied  eye  -  lids  gen  -  tly   steep, 

i       I  i  i 

^^L 


7yr-T|-r3-'^' 1  t^i— ^r-r3"-| 


1.  Oh!  may  no  earth-born  cloud  a  -    rise 

2.  Be  my  last  thought  how  sweet  to   rest 


To  hide  Thee  from  Thy  servant's   eyes. 
For   ev- er     on    my   Sa-viour1  s  breast. 


3.  Abide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve, 
For  without  Thee  I  cannot  live  ; 
Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh, 
For  without  Thee  I  dare  not  die. 

4.  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  Thine 
Have  spurned  to-day  the  voice  divine, 
Now,  Lord,  the  gracious  work  begiji ; 
Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 


I  5.   Watch  by  the  sick  ;  enrich  the  poor 

With  blessings  from  Thy  boundless  store 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night 
Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6.  Come  near,  and  bless  us  when  we  wake, 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take  ; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 
We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above  I 


May  also  be  sung  to  No.   551. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  548.     at  even  ere  tbe  sun  was  set 


REV.  H.  TWELLS. 


ANGELUS.    L.  M. 


G.  JOSEPH. 


P        I 


-i  r 


1.  At    e  -  ven    ere     the  sun  was   set,     The  sick,    O    Lord,  a  - 

2.  Once  more 'tis       e-    ven  -  tide,  and  we      Oppressed  with  va-rious 

3.  O    Sa-viour  Christ,  our  woes  dis  -  pel ;    For  some  are    sick,  and 


round 

ills 
some 


Thee  lay  ; 

draw  near  : 

are    sad, 


r 

1.  Oh,     in  what    di  -  vers  pains  they   met ! 

2.  What  if  Thy  form     we      can  -  not     see  ? 

3.  And  some  have  nev  -  er     loved  Thee  well, 


, 

Oh,  with  what  joy  they  went  a  -  way! 
We  know  and  feel  that  Thou  art  here. 
And  some  have  lost  the  love  they  had  ; 


1 


4.  And  some  have  found  the  world  is  vain,      i 
Yet  from  the  world  they  break  not  free  ; 
And  some  have  friends  who  give  them  pain, 
Yet  have  not  sought  a  friend  in  Thee  ; 

5.  And  none,  O  Lord,  have  perfect  rest, 
For  none  are  wholly  tree  from  sin  ; 

And  they  who  fain  would  se've  Thee  best   j 
Are  conscious  n.ost  of  wrong  within. 


6.  O  Saviour  Christ,  Thou  loo  art  Man  ; 
Thou  hast  been  troubled,  tempted,  tried  ; 
Thy  kind  but  searching  glance  can  scan 
The  very  wounds  that  shame  would  hide 

7.  Thy  touch  has  still  its  ancient  power ; 
No  word  from  Thee  can  fruitless  fall ; 
Hear  in  this  solemn  evening  hour, 
And  in  Thy  mercy  heal  us  all. 


No.  549.    Jesus,  TTbou  jop  of  loving  bearts* 


JESUS,  Thou  joy  of  loving  hearts, 
Thou  Fount  of  Life,  Thou  Light  of  men, 
From  the  best  bliss  that  earth  imparts, 
We  turn  unfilled  to  Thee  again. 

Thy  truth  unchanged  hath  ever  stood  ; 
Thou  savest  those  that  on  Thee  call  ; 
To  them  that  seek  Thee  Thou  art  good  ; 
To  them  that  find  Thee,  All  in  All. 


3.  We  taste  Thee,  O  Thou  Living  Bread, 
And  long  to  feast  upon  Thee  still ; 
We  drink  of  Thee,  the  Fountain-head, 
And  thirst  our  souls  from  Thee  to  fill. 

4.  Our  restless  spirits  yearn  for  Thee, 
Where'er  our  changeful  lot  is  cast : 
Glad,  when  Thy  gracious  smile  we  see  ; 
Blest,  when  our  faith  can  hold  Thee  fast. 


5.   O  Jesus,  ever  with  us  stay  ; 

Make  all  our  moments  calm  and  bright ; 

Chase  the  dark  night  of  sin  away  ; 

Shed  o'er  the  world  Thy  holy  light.     Bernard  of  Clairuaux  (tr. ). 


No.  550.       ©ur  fca?  of  praise  is  t>one* 


S.M. 


REV.  T.  R.  H.  STURGES. 


P=3fc=± 


1.  Our 

2.  A 


day    of   praise  is 
lit  -  tie   while,  and 


done, 
then 


The       ev  -  'ning  sha-dows      fall, 
Shall    come  the   glo  -  rious      end  i 


^-rp-g 

i  i  r  i 


XIV.- GENERAL  HYMNS. 


1.  But      pass   not  from   us 

2.  And    songs  of     an-  gels 

III! 


i  - 1  r  r 

with    the    sun,     True     Light  that  light  -  'nest     all. 
and    of    men        In        per  -  feet  praise    shall    blend. 

I     Kl 


- 


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H  n  •  _ fl 


No.  551.        0lon>  to 


,  m\>  <5o&. 


T.  KEN. 

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HUKSLEY.      L.  M.                                                  P.    RlTTER. 

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J*">J  —  ^— 

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i.     Glo  -  ry        to 
2.     For  -  give    me, 
3.  Teach  me      to 

Thee,            my 
Lord,           for 
live            that 

God,         this 
Thy          dear 
I              may 

night,             For     all     the 
Son,              The   ills    that 
dread            The  grave  as 

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1.  King        of    kings, 

2.  -  self,       and  Thee, 

3.  so  I      may 


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Be-neath  Thine  own...  Al     -  might 

I,      ere      I  sleep,  at  peace 

Rise   glo-rious  at the  judg 


y        wings ! 
may        be. 
me  nt       day. 


r*      r* 


4.  If  in  the  night  I  sleepless  lie, 

My  soul  with  heavenly  thoughts  supply : 
Let  no  ill  dreams  disturb  my  rest, 
No  powers  of  darkness  me  molest. 


5.  Oh  may  my  soul  on  Thee  repose, 

And  may  sweet  sleep  my  eyelids  close  ; 
Sleep  that  shall  ma  more  vigorous  make 
To  serve  my  God  when  I  awake. 


XI V.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  552. 


Come 


A  COMMUNION  HYMN. 


MARY  B.  WHITING. 
P'P               i 
5"          1     i  i    ] 

IO.  IO.  IO.  IO.  IO.  IO. 

JOHN  E.  GAUL. 

-rn^-i  ^=Jn 

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4]©  -j  1  —  &  a  —  el  —  \ 

iii        i 

i.   "Come      ye    your-  selves    a  -part  and 
2.   "Come      ye    your-  selves     a  -part   and 
3.    "Come      ye    your-  selves     a  -  part   and 
4.   "Come      ye      and    rest,"  but  on   -  ly 

<?        -^-      j       J.    ,    J 

rest        a     - 
rest        a     - 
rest        a     - 
for        a    - 

i        ' 
while,"        The     way    is 
while,"        The     wea  -  ry 
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A  COMMUNION  HYMN. 


The  RIGHT  REV.  BISHOP  B-ICKERSTETH. 
Moderate.  PATIENCE. 


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2.  Seems  the  world     so  poor    and     vast  ? 

3.  All       the   sharp-ness  of      the      cross, 

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XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


ZTbe  Iking  of  love, 


REV.  SIR  H.  W.  BAKER.       DOMINUS  REGIT  ME.    8.7.8.7.          REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 


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2.  Where  streams  of      liv  -  ing     wa  -  ter     flow     My     ran  -  som'd  soul  He      lead 


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3.  Perverse  and  foolish  oft  I  strayed, 

But  yet  in  love  He  sought  me, 
And  on  His  shoulder  gently  laid, 
And  home  rejoicing  brought  me. 

4.  In  death's  dark  vale  I  fear  no  ill 

With  Thee,  dear  Lord,  beside  me ; 
Thy  rod  and  staff  my  comfort  still, 
Thy  Cross  before  to  guide  me. 


5.  Thou  spread's!  a  Table  in  my  sight ; 

Thy  Unction  grace  bestoweth  ; 
And  oh  !  what  transport  of  delight 
From  Thy  pure  Chalice  floweth  ! 

6.  And  so  through  all  the  length  of  days 

Thy  goodness  faileth  never  : 
Good  Shepherd,  may  I  s  ng  Thy  praise 
Within  Thy  house  for  ever. 


No.  555. 


3esust  3  love  Gbee. 


REV.  A.  J.  GORDON. 


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My     Je  -  sus,     I        love    Thee,  I     know  Thou  art    mine  ; 
I       love  Thee,  be  -  cause  Thou  hast   first     lov  -  ed       me, 


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And  say  when  the  death-dew  lies  cold  on  my  brow, 
"  If  ever  I  lov'd  Thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now  !  " 

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I'll  ever  adore  Thee  in  heaven  so  bright  ; 

I'll  sing  with  the  glittering  crown  on  my  brow, 
"  If  ever  I  lov'd  Thee,  my  Jesus,  'tis  now  ! 


No.  556.  Saviour,  lifce  a  Sbepberfc,  leab  us, 


D.  THRUPP. 

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8.7.8.7.  D. 


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Early  let  us  do  Thy  will  ; 

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With  Thy  love  our  bosoms  fill. 
Blessed  Jesus,  blessed  Jesus, 
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No.  557. 


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(A     CLOSING     HYMN.) 


MARY  E.  MAXWELL. 

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Let  wounds  incurable  be  healed, 

Set  longing  captives  free  : 
Hearts  long  defiled  cleanse  thro'  and  thro', 
Deep  1n  the  inward  part  make  true, 

In  love  and  purity. 


5.  Speak  now,  O  Lord,  Thy  strong  '  /  will," 
The  waves  of  doubt  and  sorrow  still, 

And  bid  the  struggling  cease, 
That  yielded  lives  possessed  by  Thee 
Henceforth  Thy  witnesses  shall  be, 

Kept  in  Thy  perfect  peace. 


.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  558. 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


THUbat  tbinh  pe? 

(FOR   AN    OPENING    MEETING.) 
SAWLEY.     C.M. 


J.  WALCH. 


1.  What  think  ye  ?  Has  the 

2.  What  think  ye  ?  That  He 

3.  What  think  ye  ?  That  He 


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2.  Our  First,  our     Last,  our        Cen-tre      too, 

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4.  Away  with  all  unworthy  thoughts  ! 

Prepare  the  way  !  Prepare  ! 
Jehovah  Shammah  thou  hast  sought  ? 
Be  glad.    The  Lord  is  there. 

«;.   Seek  audience  with  the  Lord  of  Love, 

Expect  His  face  to  see, 
And  this  in  very  truth  shall  prove 
A  Peniel  to  thee. 

6.   Let  Faith  extend  her  mantle  wide, 

Enlarging  her  request, 
So  shall  His  heart  be  satisfied 
Who  loves  to  give  the  best. 


Org. 

7.  Forecast  His  blessed  work  of  grace, 

Make  straight  His  paths  !  Prepare  ! 
Low  in  the  very  dust  thy  place, 
We  reach  high  blessing  there. 

8.  What  think  ye  ?  Lord,  our  thoughts  would  be 

Lofty  and  just  and  true  : — 
Expectant,  as  we  wait  to  see 
Thy  wonders,  old  and  new. 

9.  Thyself  all  loyal  hearts  confess 

Incomparably  dear  ; 
Yet  closer  to  each  other  press 
Because  to  Thee  so  near. 


No.  559.    Hs  belpless  as  a  cbilfc  vvbo  clings. 


1.  As  helpless  as  a  child  who  clings 

Fast  to  his  father's  arm, 
And  casts  his  weakness  on  the  strength 
That  keeps  him  safe  from  harm  ; 

2.  So  I,  my  Father,  cling  to  Thee, 

And  thus  I  every  hour 
Would  link  my  earthly  feebleness 
To  Thine  almighty  power. 

3.  As  trustful  as  a  child  who  looks 

Up  in  his  mother's  face, 
And  all  his  little  griefs  and  fears 
Forgets  in  her  embrace  ; 


1 4.  So  I,  to  Thee,  my  Saviour,  look, 

And  in  Thy  face  divine 
Can  read  the  love  that  will  sustain 
As  weak  a  faith  as  mine. 

5.  As  loving  as  a  child  who  sits 

Close  by  his  parent's  knee, 
And  knows  no  want  while  he  can  have 
That  sweet  society ; 

6.  So,  sitting  at  Thy  feet,  my  heart 

Would  all  its  love  outpour, 
And  pray  that  Thou  wouldst  teach  me,  Lord, 
To  love  Thee  more  and  more. 

Rev.  J.  Z>,  Bums. 


No.  560. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 

3e0u0  10  Calling 


B.  M.  R. 


With  feeling. 


12.  IO.  12.  IO. 


B.  M.  RAMSEY. 


1.  Je  -  sus    is  call  -  ing    in  ac  -  cents  of  ten-der  -  ness,        Je  -  sus    is 

2.  Take     to     the  Sa  -  viour  thy  sor  -  row  and  self-ish  -  ness,     Break  from  the 

3.  O   Thou  who  know  -  est    our  wants  and    in    -  fir  -  mi  -  ties,       Thou  who  hast 

lil  111  |       I        I          i       ! 

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1.  call   -  ing,     my      bro  -  ther,    to       thee, 

2.  fet  -   ters       of        sin,      and     be       free; 

3.  pro  -  mis'd    our     Help  -   er      to        be, 


Just       as      of       old,        by      the 

Je    -    sus    has      pro  -  mis'd  thee 

Grant      us    Thy    grace,    that   with 


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1.  wa   -  ters     of     Ga  -  li  -  lee, 

2.  strength  as     thou  needest    it, 

3.  heart-search-ing  ear-nest-ness 

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Fell  from  His     lips    the  command, "Follow  Me. 

If    thou    o  -  bey    the  command, "  Follow  Me. 

We   may   re  -  spond  to  the    call,  "Follow  Me. 

! 


No.  561.        3s  it  IRotbing  to  pou  ? 


MRS.  E.  T.  E.  POOLE. 
Andante. 


P.M. 


H.  GREEN. 


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1.  Is    it      no-thing    to     you    that  a       Sa-viourhas  died?         Is  it     no -thing 

2.  Have  you  thought  of  His    sor -row,  so     sad  and   so  sore?         Is  it     no -thing 

J^  JS 


1.  to    you —     no -thing  to      you?       Can  you    care-  less  -  ly      glance      at  your 

2.  to    you —     no  -  thing  to      you  ?          The       stripes  for  your      sins      that  He 

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2.  Have  you  griev'd  in  the  shame  that  He  stoop'd  to    en  -dure  ;  Have  you  long'd  for   the 


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to     you —    no- thing   to        you? 


3.  Is  it  nothing  to  you  that  time  fleeth  so  fast? 

Is  it  nothing  to  you — nothing  to  you? 
Is  it  nothing  to  you  that  a  life-mile  is  passed? 

Is  it  nothing  to  you— nothing  to  you? 
Is  it  nothing  to  you  that  eternity  nears ; 
That  nought  lies  before  you  but  trembling  and  tears  ; 
And  the  clay  of  dread  judgment  when  Jesus  appears? 

Is  it  nothing  to  you — nothing  to  you? 

4.  The  Redeemer  now  calls,  will  you  still  turn  away? 

Is  it  nothing  to  you — nothing  to  you? 
There  is  danger  in  doubting  and  death  in  delay ; 

Is  it  nothing  to  you — nothing  to  you  ? 
Oh,  then  flee  to  the  Cross  and  respond  to  His  call ; 
He  will  save  from  the  sins  that  now  chain  and  enthral 
He  will  welcome  you  gladly  and  pardon  you  all: 

Is  this  nothing  to  you — nothing  to  you? 


XIV.- GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  562.  ©b,  tbc  Xovc  tbat  soucjbt  me ! 

A.  J.  GORDON.  P.  M.  W.  SPENCER  WALTON. 

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3.  He    point  -  ed     to      the      nail  -  prints, 


For     me     His  blood  was        shed ; 


1.  And      on     His  shoul- ders  brought  me 

2.  He     whis-per'd    to        as    -    sure      me, 

3.  A     mock  -  ing  crown    so      thorn  -  y 

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4.  I'm  sitting  in  His  presence, 
The  sunshine  of  His  face, 

While  with  adoring  wonder 
His  blessings  I  retrace. 

It  seems  as  if  eternal  days 

Are  far  too  short  to  sound  His  praise. 


5.  So  while  the  hours  are  passing, 

All  now  is  perfect  rest ; 
I'm  waiting  for  the  morning, 

The  brightest  and  the  best, 
When  He  will  call  us  to  His  side, 
To  be  with  Him,  His  spotless  Bride. 


No.  563. 

E.  E.  HEWITT. 


XIV.—  GENERAL  HYMNS. 

Sunsbine  in  tbe  Soul. 


P.M. 


JNO.  R.  SWENEY. 


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2.  There  is      mu  -  sic      in  my  soul  to  -  day,  A        car  -  ol       to      my   King ; 


1.  Than  glows    in       a   -   ny  earth  -  ly      sky,         For        Je    -   sus     is      my     light. 

2.  And       Je  -  sus,    lis  -  ten -ing,  can   hear        The     song       I     can -not    sing. 


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3.  There  is  springtime  in  my  soul  to-day, 

For  when  the  Lord  is  near 
The  dove  of  peace  sings  in  my  heart, 
The  flowers  of  grace  appear. 


4.  There  is  gladness  in  my  soul  to-day, 

And  hope,  and  praise,  and  love, 
For  blessings  which  He  gives  me  now, 
For  joys  "laid  up"  above. 


No.  564. 

REV.  DR.  J.  E.  RANKING 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 

(Soft  be  witb  \>ou ! 


P.M. 


W.  G.  TOMER. 


1.  God      be  with  you  till    we     meet     a-  gain!  By     His  counsels,  guide,  up- 

2.  God      be  with  you  till    we     meet     a-  gain!      'Neath  His  wings  pro-tect- ing 

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2.  God     be  with  you  till    we    meet     a  -  gain  ! 


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4.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again  ! 
Keep  love's  banner  floating  o'er  you, 
Smite  death's  threatening  wave  before  you 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again  ! 


XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


No.  565.          Gen&erl?  (Strike  us. 

8.8.8.7.,  with  Refrain. 
MRS.  W.  R.  GRISWOLD.     By  permission  of  The  John  Church  Company. 


G.  F.  ROOT. 

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1.  Ten-der-ly   guide  us,     O     Shepherd  of  love, 

2.  What  tho'  the    hea-vens  with  clouds  be  o'er-cast  ? 


To   the  green  pas-tures  and 
Fear-ful    the     tem-pest,  and 


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2.  tit  -  ter  the     blast  ?  Still  with    the  light    of  Thy  Word    on      the  way, 

3.  own  till  the      last ;  Then,  safe  -  ly  fold  -  ed,  with  joy      we    shall  say, 

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2.  Nev  -  er  from  Thee  would  we  stray 

3.  Nev  -  er  from  Thee  would  we  stray. 


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XI V. — GENERA  L  H  YMNS. 


No.  566.  ©  Cbrtet,  wbat  bur&ens  boweb  £b?  bea&. 


MRS.  COUSIN. 


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2.  Death   and    the  curse  were  in    our  cup —      O     Christ,  'twas  full    for     Thee  ! 


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1.  Thou  stood -est    in       the       sin-ner'sstead,    Didst  bear   all      ill       for        me. 

2.  But       Thou  hast  drain'd  the  last  dark  drop— 'Tis      emp -ty     now     for        me. 


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1.  A        Vic  -  tim  led,     Thy  blood  was  shed  ;      Now  there's   no  load    for        me. 

2.  That     bit  -    ter  cup — love  drank   it      up;        Now  bless-ings' draught  for    me. 

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Jehovah  lifted  up  His  rod — 

O  Christ,  it  fell  on  Thee  ! 
Thou  wast  sore  stricken  of  Thy  God  ; 

There's  not  one  stroke  for  me. 
Thy  tears,  Thy  blood,  beneath  it  flowed  ; 

Thy  bruising  healeth  me. 

The  tempest's  awful  voice  was  heard, 

O  Christ,  it  broke  on  Thee  ! 
Thy  open  bosom  was  my  ward, 

It  braved  the  storm  for  me. 
Thy  form  was  scarred,  Thy  visage  marred  ; 

Now  cloudless  peace  for  me. 


Jehovah  bade  His  sword  awake — 
O  Christ,  it  woj<e  'gainst  Thee  ! 

Thy  blood  the  flaming  blade  must  slake 
Thy  heart  its  sheath  must  be — 

All  for  my  sake,  my  peace  to  make  ; 
Now  sleeps  that  sword  for  me. 

For  me,  Lord  Jesus,  Thou  hast  died, 

And  I  have  died  in  Thee  ; 
Thou'rt  risen  :  my  bands  are  all  untied, 

And  now  Thou  liv'st  in  me. 
When  purified,  made  white,  and  tried, 

Thy  GLORY  then  for  me  ! 


No.  567.     3  neefc  £bee,  blesseb 


V.  M.  HEMSLEY. 


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1.  need  Thee,bless-ed         Je   -    sus, 

2.  I        need  Thee,  lov  -  ing      Shep-herd, 

3.  How   much    I      need  Thee,    Sa  -   viour, 


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1.  I        need  those   pre  -  cious    trea  -  sures    From  Thine  own  bound-loss   store — 

2.  To      guide    me     on     life's      jour  -  ney,        And      all      the  way     pre  -   pare. 

3.  But       as     Thou  know -est       ful    -    ly,  All        is      and  must     be      well. 

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2.  I          need  Thine  arms  a    -    round     me,          To        hold  me     lest      I          fall— 

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1.  The      eye  -  salve  too,     a    -  noint  -    ing,       That        I      may  «ee      a    -  right. 

2.  O       more  and  mnre     I  need      Thee !     My         on  -  ly    Hope,  my  All. 

3.  For     Thou  Thy -self  hast  pro   -    mised — Thy  word  can    nev-er  die. 


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5  neeb  UDeet  precious  Jesus ! 


i.  I  NEED  Thee,  precious  Jesus  ! 

For  I  am  full  of  sin  ; 
My  soul  is  dark  and  guilty, 

My  heart  is  dead  within  : 
I  need  the  cleansing  fountain, 

Where  I  can  always  flee  : 
The  blood  of  Christ  most  precious, 

The  sinner's  perfect  plea. 

•>..   I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus  ! 

For  I  am  very  poor ; 
A  stranger  and  a  pilgrim, 

I  have  no  earthly  store  : 
I  need  the  love  of  Jesus, 

To  cheer  me  on  my  way, 
To  guide  my  doubting  footsteps, 

To  be  my  strength  and  stay. 

3.  I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus  ! 
I  need  a  friend  like  Thee  ; 
A  friend  to  soothe  and  cpmfort, 
A  friend  to  care  for  me  : 


I  need  the  heart  of  Jesus, 
To  feel  each  anxious  care, 

To  bear  my  every  burden, 
And  all  my  sorrow  share. 

4.  I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus  ! 

I  need  Thee  day  by  day, 
To  fill  me  with  Thy  fulness, 

To  lead  me  on  my  way  ; 
I  need  Thy  Holy  Spirit, 

To  teach  me  what  I  am — 
To  show  me  more  of  Jesus, 

To  point  me  to  the  Lamtx 

5.  r  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus  I 

And  hope  to  see  Thee  soon,. 
Encircled  with  the  rainbow. 

And  seated  on  Thy  throne  r 
There,  with  Thy  blood-bought  people-. 

My  joy  shall  ever  be 
To  praise  Thee,  precious  Jesus  ! 

To  gaze,  my  Lord,  on  Thee  ! 

Rev.  F.  WhitfidcL 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  569. 


3s  tt  tberc? 

Copyright.    8.7.8.7.,  with  Refrain. 

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WM.  J..  KiRKPATRlCK. 


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In    the  book  which  Thou  art  keep  -ing,      In  Thy  book    of     life     so      fair, 


2.  Light-er      far     the    dai  -  ly      tri  -  als      That  my    wea  -  ry    heart  must    bear, 

3.  Tho'    I       oft    have  fail'd  in      du  -  ty,       Yet  my    faith  still  clings  to     Thee  ; 


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4,  5.      I    be  -  lieve,  O  bless-ed     Sa-viour,  That  my  name  is  writ-ten   there. 

Tell  me,  O  my  Is  my  name 

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4.  Let  me  hear  Thy  loving  Spirit 

Softly  whisper,  "All  is  well"  ; 
That  my  name  in  light  is  shining, 
Where  I  soon  with  Thee  shall  dwell. 


5.  When  from  earth  my  thoughts  are  roaming 

To  the  heav'nly  mansions  fair, 
Let  me  feel  the  sweet  assurance 
That  my  humble  name  is  there. 


XIV.—  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  570. 

PRISCILLA  J.  OWENS. 


7.6.7.6.7.7.7.6. 


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2.  Waft     it      on         the  roll  -  ing    tide,           Je  -  sus    saves !  Je  -  sus   saves 

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Je    -  sus    saves  !       Je  -  sus    saves  ! 


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Jesus  saves  !   Jesus  saves  ! 
By  His  death  and  endless  life, 

Jesus  saves  !   Jesus  saves  ! 
Sing  it  softly  through  the  gloom, 
When  the  heart  for  mercy  craves — 
Sing,  in  triumph  o'er  the  tomb, 
Jesus  saves  !  Jesus  saves  ! 


4.  Give  the  winds  a  mighty  voice, 
Jesus  saves  !   Jesus  saves  ! 

Let  the  nations  now  rejoice — 
Jesus  5aves  !   Jesus  saves  ! 

Shout  salvation  full  and  free, 

Highest  hills  and  deepest  caves  ! 

This  our  song  of  victory  : 
Jesus  saves  !  Jesus  saves  ( 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  571.    Who  can  tbe  strength  afforb  ? 


REV.  HENRY  MOULE. 


DAY  OF  PRAISE.    S.M.         DR.  CHARLES  STEGGALL. 

By  per.  from  "  Book  of  Praise.' 


1.  WTho      can     the  strength  af  -    ford 

2.  My       soul     on     Him     re  -    lies, 

3.  My      heart    is      fixed     a   -    bove, 


The      help  -  less  soul        to  aid  ? 

In         Hijn  my  spi    -    rit  lives ; 

In         Him    I  rest        se  -    cure ; 

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2.  He  hears  His    scr-vant    when  he    cries,    And  time-  ly       suc-cour  gives. 

3.  My  pil  -  grim  feet  shall    ne'er  re  -  move  ;  His  guid  -  ing    care    is  sure. 

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4.   His  never-slu  niter  ing  eye 
My  onward  course  attends  ; 

His  powerful  presence,  always  nigh, 
From  all  my  foes  defends. 


5.  He  saves  my  soul  from  doubt, 
From  terror,  grief,  and  sin  ; 

His  love  preserves  my  going  out 
And  hails  my  entering  in  ! 


No.  572.     mot  in  tbe  beep  contrition* 


LUCY  A.  BENNETT. 


GOLDEN  CITY.     7.6.7.6.  D. 


H.  J.  E.  HOLMES. 


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i.   Not       in       the     deep     con  -   tri     -    tion         Of      thy       re  -  pent     ant      soul  ; 

2.   Not       in       the  changed  af     -  fee   -    tions        Of      thy       re  -  gen     'rate    heart  ; 

3.   Up  -    lift    thine   eyes      to       Je     -     sus,    When    wea  -  ry        in       the     quest! 

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1.  Not        in      thy     tear  -  ful      plead   -    ing — "Lord     Je  -  sus,  make    me    whole.' 

2.  Not        in      the    hap  -  piest    "feel    -   ings  "  Which     ho  -  liest  thoughts  im  -  part ; 
Q.    Up   -   lift    thine  eyes      to         Je    -     sus,      And      faith  shall     be       at       rest. 

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XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


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III  '      ' 

1.  Not   where  the     Spi  -  rit's     gra    -     ces         The      Spi  -  rit's   work     re   -   veal; 

2.  Not       in       thy    new    "ex  -   pe    -    rience,"  How  -  ev   -   er      bright   or       fair,— 

3.  High     in       the  heav'ns  ex   -    alt     -     ed,        With   nail- prints     in 

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I  I           I           t  I           I 

1.  Rest  not  for      thy  sal  -   va    -  tion 

2.  In  vain,  with     ea   -  ger     long     -  ing, 

3.  As  thy  di  -  vine  As  -   sur    -  ance, 


E'en     on      t1  e      Spi  -  rit's    seal. 
We     seek     as    -   sur  -  ance  there. 
E    -    ter  -   nal  -   ly       He     stands 


I  I  I  1 

The  very  crown  of  glory, 

Which  wreathes  His  kingly  brow, 
Declares  thy  guilt  atoned  for, 

And  peace  thy  portion  now. 
Thy  sins  are  gone  for  ever, 

"  He  liveth  who  was  dead,"— 
That  Blessed  One,  our  "  Surety," 

Who  suffered  in  our  stead. 


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Peace  to  each  troubled  conscience  ! 

Redemption's  work  is  done  ! 
]  ehovah  gave  ' '  assurance  " 

By  raising  up  His  Son  ! 
Now,  free  from  condemnation, 

Free  from  the  law's  great  claim, 
Give  glory  everlasting 

To  His  beloved  Name  ! 


No.  573. 


teacb  me  wbat  it  mcanetb. 


1.  O  TEACH  me  what  it  meaneth— 

That  Cross  uplifted  high, 
With  One — the  Man  of  Sorrows- 
Condemned  to  bleed  and  die  ! 
O  teach  me  what  it  cost  Thee 

To  make  a  sinner  whole  ; 
And  teach  me,  Saviour,  teach  me 
The  value  of  a  soul ! 

2.  O  teach  me  what  it  meaneth— 

That  sacred  crimson  tide — 
The  blood  and  water  flowing 

From  Thine  own  wounded  side. 
Teach  me  that  if  none  other 

Had  sinned,  but  I  alone, 
Yet  still,  Thy  Blood,  O  Jesus, 

Thine  only,  must  atone. 

3.  O  teach  me  what  it  meaneth — 

Thy  love  beyond  compare, 
The  love  that  reacheth  deeper 

Than  depths  of  self-despair  ! 
Yea,  teach  me,  till  there  gloweth 

In  this  cold  heart  of  mine 
Some  feeble,  pale  reflection 

Of  that  pure  love  of  Thine. 


4.  O  teach  me  what  it  meaneth, 

For  I  am  full  of  sin  ; 
And  grace  alone  can  reach  me, 

And  love  alone  can  win. 
O  teach  me,  for  I  need  Thee — 

I  have  no  hope  beside, — 
The  chiet  of  all  the  sinners 

For  whom  the  Saviour  died  ! 

5.  O  teach  me  what  it  meanah, 

The  "  rest "  which  Thou  dost  give 
To  all  the  '•  heavy-laden  " 

Who  look  to  Thee  and  live. 
Because  I  am  a  rebel 

Thy  pardon  I  receive  : 
Because  Thou  dost  command  me, 

I  can,  I  do  believe  ! 

6.  O  infinite  Redeemer  ! 

I  bring  no  other  plea, 
Because  Thou  dost  invite  me 

I  cast  myself  on  Thee. 
Because  Thou  dost  accept  me. 

I  love  and  I  adore  ; 
Because  Thy  love  constraineth, 
I'll  praise  Thee  evermore  ! 

Lucy  A.  Bennett 
DD 


XIV.-GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  574.      "  1bome  !  Xtgbt  !  1bome  !  " 

MRS.  ANNA  SIIIPTON  (altered).  P.M. 


i.    "  Home  !  Light !  Home  !"  The  light     of    a  cloud-less     day;          It    breaks  o'er  the 


sun,  nor  moon,  nor       stars,  o'er  the     man-sion  of  rest   may     reign,         For  the 

I        i         I        I  \    N      J       >    IN    i        I  I  N    ? 


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Lamb   is  the  Light  of  that   gold  -en    land—  the     Light    is  the  Lamb  once    slain. 


2.  "  Home  !  Light!   Home  !  "  with  the  Friend  that  can  never  change, 
'Midst  the  boundless  stores  of  a  Saviour's  love  unfettered  and  free  to  range: 
They  wait  for  Him  there  on  high,  who  watched  for  Him  here  before ; 

And  the  song  of  praise  on  their  joyful  lips  shall  falter  in  death  no  more. 

3.  "  Home  !   Light !   Home  !  "    A  home  'mid  the  ransomed  band  ; 
Drinking  of  fountains  that  never  fail,  led  by  a  Saviour's  hand  : 
Never  to  hunger  or  thirst,  never  to  faint  or  fear  ; 

Only  to  live  in  the  light  of  His  smile  who  guided  their  footsteps  here. 

4.  "Home!   Light!   Home!"    Do  you  look  to  a  Father's  home  ? 

Do  you  point  to  the  light  that  has  gladdened  your  path,  and  cry  to  the  wanderer  "  Come"? 
Do  you  dwell  on  a  Saviour's  truth?   Do  you  yearn  o'er  the  blind  man's  night? 
Go,  seek  ye  the  souls  that  are  sinking  in  death,  and  tell  them  of  Home  and  Light  I 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  575. 

PRISCILLA  J,  OWENS. 


have  an  Hncbor* 

10.9.10.9.,  with  Refrain. 


WM.  J.  KlRKPATRICK. 


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an  -  chor  hold  in  the  storms  of  life,  When  the  clouds  un  - 
safe  -  ly  moor'd, 'twill  the  storm  with- stand,  For  'tis  well  se  - 
firm  -  ly  hold  in  the  straits  of  fear,  When  the  breakers  have 


1.  -  fold  their   wings    of     strife?  When  the  strong  tides  lift,     and  the     ca  -  bles  strain, 

2.  -  cur'd  by  the      Sa-viour's  hand  ;    And  the       ca  -  bles  pass'd  from  His  heart   to    mine, 

3.  told      the        reef    is      near,      Tho'  the     tern  -  pest  rave    and  the    wild  winds  blow, 

I       N  >     I       ,  J^l  ^     J      -J-    J-     -^-^  -J-    -J-    -J- 


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2.  Can    de  -  fy      the 

3.  Not    an     an  -  gry 

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drift  or  firm  re  -  main 
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We  have  an  an-chor    that 


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Grounded  firm  and  deep 


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Sa  -  viour's  love. 


It  will  surely  hold  in  the  floods  of  death, 
When  the  waters  cold  chill  our  latest  breath 
On  the  rising  tide  it  can  never  fail, 
While  our  hopes  abide  within  the  vail. 


When  our  eyes  behold,   through  the  glaring 
The  city  of  gold,  our  harbour  bright,      [night, 
We  shall  anchor  fast  by  the  heavenly  shore, 
With  the  storms  all  past  for  evermore. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 

No.  576.    Mbcn  tbe  (Tloube  arc  Blacfc. 

J.  J.  BLUNDELL. 


ST.  ANDREW'S,  CHELTENHAM.    8.7.8.7.  D. 
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M.  L.  STOCKS. 


r  r    r  r  r  1  * 


1.  W~hen  the  clouds  are  black   a -round  you,  When  the   storm -y  winds  do      blow, 

2.  For     in     due  time,  if       ye      faint  not,        Ye  shall  reap  what  now  ye       sow  ; 


1.  Let    this     bless- ed  pro-raise  cheer  you :     "In    the    cloud     I     set    My      bow. 

2.  Sheaves  of     gold-en  grain  bear    wit -ness          In    the    cloud  was  set    the      bow 


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1.  When  dis-  couragements  dis  -  heart -en,      When  the    heart     is  faint  and     low, 

2.  If     life's     bat -tie  press-es      sore  -  ly,       Fierce  and  pow'r-ful    be    the      foe, 

i 


i  i  r  r  > 

1.  Lis  -  ten  !    wea-ry,  drooping     spi  -  rit : 

2.  Heark-en        to   His  voice  still    say -in: 

I       ,    i        i         1 


"  In  this    cloud    I 
"In   the    cloud    I 


set    My     bow." 
set    My    bow." 


For  in  faith's  whole  armour  clothed, 

Victory's  certain — this  we  know  ; 
We  shall  prove  through  fiercest  conflict 

In  the  cloud  was  set  the  bow  : 
When  we  come  to  death's  dark  valley, 

Through  in  triumph  we  shall  go  ; 
For  He  says,  who  never  leaves  us  : 

"  In  this  cloud  I  set  My  bow." 


4.  Blessed  promise  !  sure  and  precious, 

Lighting  darkness,  conquering  foe  ; 
Praise  we  Thee,  that  not  in  sunshine, 

But  in  cloud  is  set  the  bow : 
Then  as  round  His  throne  we  gather, 

Ail  life's  mysteries  we  shall  know  ; 
Comprehend  why  in  the  darkness 

Of  the  cloud  He  set  His  bow. 


XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


No.  577.    3t  is  Well  witb  m?  Soul ! 


H.  G.  SPAFFORD. 


P.M.,  with  Refrain. 
By  per.  The  John  Church  Company. 


P.  P.  BLISS. 


I          t       I 

1.  When  peace  like  a         riv  -  er     at  •  tend-eth  my      way,    When   sor- rows  like 

2.  Though  Sa  -  tan  should  buf  -  fet,  tho'      tri  -  als  should  come  ;    Let    this  blest  as  - 

!        I     J    J      J    J      J      J     J   J-     -^-'        !     J    -  I    J 


SEHaESS^  E^ 


— G>— 


-t 1 


I        ! 


1.  sea  -  bil-lows     roll ;     What  -  ev    -   er    my      lot  Thou  hast  taught  me    to       say, 

2.  -  sur-ance  con  -  trol,      That  Christ  hath  re.  -  gard  -  ed    my    help  -  less   es  -  tate, 

1        i  I  I  ill  i          i    ,     i  III 

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I 

1.  "It      is        well,        it        is         well      with     my     soul!" 

2.  And  hath      shed      His   own     blood       for      my     soul. 

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soul! It    is        well,     it    is      well    with  my    soul! 

with  my    soul ! 

J.  •*  A    i  ±  A    ' 


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3.  My  sin  —  oh,  the  bliss  of  this  glorious  thought  — 

My  sin,  not  in  part,  but  the  whole, 
Is  nailed  to  His  Cross,  and  I  bear  it  no  more; 
Praise  the  Lord,  praise  the  Lord,  oh,  my  soul  ! 

4.  For  me,  be  it  Christ,  be  it  Chirst  hence  to  live  ;  — 

If  Jordan  above  me  shall  roll, 
No  pang  shall  be  mine,  for  in  death  as  in  life 
Thou  wilt  whisper  Thy  peace  to  my  soul. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  578.  precious,  precious  Bloob  of  Jesus. 


FRANCES  R.  HAVERGAL. 
Tenderly, 


3.5.8.3.,  with  Refrain. 


REV.  J.  MOUNTAIN. 


I  X      X         X        X        X         |  I  I  I  I 


1.  Pre  -  cious,  pre  -  cious  blood  of       Je     -     sus, 

2.  Pre  -  cious,  pre  -  cious  blood  of       Je     -     sus, 

3.  Though    thy  sins     are      red   like     crim   -   son, 


Shed     on       Cal  -  va    -     ry ; 
Let       it      make  thee    whole; 
Deep     in      scar  -  let      glow, 
I 


I  X        X           X        X         X  i  I  v^| 

1.  Shed  for  reb   -  els,    shed     for  sin    -     ners,  Shed 

2.  Let  it  flow       in     migh  -  ty  cleans   -   ing  O'er 

3.  Je    -  su's  pre  -  cious  blood  shall  wash        thee  White 


r_j 

for  thee ! 

thy  soul. 

as  snow. 

I 


Pre -cious,  pre -cious  blood  of       Je    -   sus,         Ev  -  er    flow -ing 


free; 


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4.  Precious  blood  that  hath  redeemed  us 

All  the  price  is  paid  ! 
Perfect  pardon  now  is  offered, 
Peace  is  made. 

5.  Now  the  holiest  with  boldness 

We  may  enter  in  ; 
For  the  open  fountain  cleanseth 
From  all  sin. 


6.  Precious  blood,  by  this  we  conquer 

In  the  fiercest  fight, 
Sin  and  Satan  overcoming 
By  its  might. 

7.  Precious  blood  whose  full  atonement 

Makes  us  nigh  to  God  ! 
Precious  blood,  our  way  of  glory. 
Praise  and  laud. 


No.  579. 


JW.  —GENERA  L  HYMNS. 

1be  IRnows  it  BIL 


FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 

SOLO,  DUET,  OR  QUARTF:T. 

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7.6.7.6.  D. 
Copyright. 


WM.  J.  KlRKPATKICK. 


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i.  O     heart    be-reav'd  and    lone   -   ly,      Whose  bright  -  est  dreams  have    fled, 
J          IS  J          I  I          i  I          I  f*      1          1    -    J 

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Whose  hopes  like  sum  -  mer      ro    -    ses         Are       with  -  er'd,  crush'd,  and      dead 
1  1    .    J*       1         1  1  1  "!          1  IS  I  1 

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Though  link      by  link       is       bro     -    ken,        And    tears     un-seen    may      fall 

J.       -J- 


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1  /      !  I  | 

Look    up        a  -  mid     thy        sor   -    row         To      Him    who  knows    it        all. 


'     J,_J^_j      >_J, 


O  cling  to  thy  Redeemer, 

Thy  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend  ; 
Believe  and  trust  His  promise 

To  keep  thee  to  the  end  : 
O  watch  and  wait  with  patience, 

But  question  not  His  will ; 
His  arms  of  love  and  mercy 

Are  round  about  thee  still. 


Look  up,  the  clouds  are  breaking, 

The  storm  will  soon  be  o'er ; 
And  thou  shalt  reach  the  haven 

Where  sorrows  come  no  more. 
Look  up,  be  not  discouraged ; 

Trust  on,  whate'er  befall ; 
Remember,  O  remember, 

Thy  Saviour  knows  it  alL 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  580.       Jesu,  Hover  of  m\>  soul 


REV.  C.  WESLEY. 


HOLLINGSIDE.    7.7.7.7.  D.        REV.  DR.  J.  B.  DYKES. 
I 


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1.  Je  -  su,   Lov  -  er       of    my     soul,       Let      me       to      Thy       bo  -  som     fly, 

2.  O  -  ther    re  -  fuge  have    I      none,    Hangs  my    help  -  less      soul     on    Thee  ; 

i    i  J-   .    -    .  , 


1.  While  the     near-er         wa  -  ters     roll,       While   the    tern  -  pest        still     is        high: 

2.  Leave,  ah  !  leave  me      not     a  -   lone,         Still    sup  -port    and       com-  fort      me  : 

I 


. 


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.          ^ — ^ reH-g*     ,Q 


1.  Hide  me,     O      my        Sa-viour,  hide,        Till    the     storm    of        life     be       past 

2.  All     my   trust   on       Thee    is     stay'd  ;       All     my      help   from    Thee    I       brins 

-<9-  I          I  i  I  i          I 


m 


F=F= 


am 


1.  Safe    in  -  to      the        ha  -  ven  guide,       Oh,      re  -  ceive   my 

2.  Cov  -  er      my     de  -    fence-less  head        With    the      sha  -  dow 


soul    at      last. 
of    Thy    wing. 


i — i — i — r 

4.   Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found 

Grace  to  cover  all  my  sin  ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound, 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within  : 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art, 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee  : 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity  ! 


Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want  ; 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find  : 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind. 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name  ; 

I  am  all  unrighteousness  : 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am  ; 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 


XIV.  —  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  581.    (Sob  lo\>e£>  tbe  worlfc  of  sinners  lost 


MRS.  STOCKTON. 
Moderate. 


C.M.,  with  Refrain. 


W.  G.  FISCHER. 


I     I 

1.  God  loved  the  world    of       sin    -  ners  lost  And  ru  -  ined    by      the    fall ; 

2.  E'en  now    by     faith      I      claim  Him  mine,  The  ris  -  en     Son      of     God ; 

3.  Love  brings  the     glo  -  rious    fill   -  ness  in,  And  to    His  saints  makes  known 


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I/      'i       I 

1.  Sal  -  va  -  tion    full,    at       high  -   est  cost,        He       of  -  fers    free      to 

2.  Re  -  demp-tion   by    His      death      I      find,       And  cleans-ing  through  the 

3.  The  bless  -  ed    rest  from      in  -    bred  sin,      Thro1  faith    in    Christ    a    - 


all. 

blood. 
lone. 


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REFRAIN.  Slow. 


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Oh,  'twas  love,  'twas     won  -  drous  love  !      The      love    of    God     to 


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It  brought  my  Sa  -  viour    from  a  -  bove,      To      die     on    Cal  -   va 

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4.  Believing  souls,  rejoicing  go  ; 
There  shall  to  you  be  given 
A  glorious  foretaste,  here  below, 
Of  endless  life  in  heaven. 


5.  Of  victory  now  o'er  Satan's  power 

Let  all  the  ransomed  sing ; 
And  triumph  in  their  every  hour. 

Through  Christ,  the  Lord,  our  King. 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  582.     iRocfc  of  Hges,  cleft  for  me. 


A.  M.  TOPLADY.                           PETRA.    7.7.7.7.7.7. 
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j..  Could  my     zeal    no       res  -  pile     know,     Could  my     tears  for       ev    -    er        flow, 


1.  Be       of      sin     the      dou    -  ble    cure,      Save    me    from     its      guilt    and     power. 

2.  All     for      sin  could    not         a  -  tone ;     Thou  must  save,  and    Thou     a    -    lone. 

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Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring, 
Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  ding  ; 
Naked,  come  to  Thee  for  dress, 
Helpless,  look  to  Thee  for  grace  ; 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly, 
Wash  me,  Saviour,  or  I  die. 


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While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  eyes  shall  close  in  death, 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment  throne, — 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  nfc  hide  myself  in  Thee. 


No.  583.    ©ne  tbere  is  above  all  otbers. 


REV.  JOHN  NEWTON". 


THIRSK.     8.7.8.7.7.7.  A.  J.  Fox  WELL. 

Specially  composed  for  this  work. 


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2.  Which  of     all  our  friends   to      save  us,     Could,  or      would  have    shed  his  blood  ? 


J-J. 


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XFV.— GENERAL  ITYMNS. 


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He  rejoices  in  the  same  : 
Still  He  calls  them  brethren,  friends, 
And  to  all  their  wants  attends. 


4.   O  for  grace  our  hearts  to  soften  ! 

Teach  us,  Lord,  at  length  to  love  ; 
We,  alas  !  forget  too  often 

What  a  Friend  we  have  above  : 
But,  when  home  our  souls  are  brought, 
We  shall  love  Thee  as  we  ought. 


No.  584.    art  tbou  wearpt  art  tbou  languid  ? 

STEPHANOS.    8.5.8.3.      REV.  SIR  H.  W.  BAKER. 
STEPHEN  THE  SABAITE,  tr.J.  M.  NEALE.      By  per.  from  "  Hymns  Ancient  and  Modern. 

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What  His  guerdon  here? 
"  Many  a  sorrow,  many  a  labour, 
Many  a  tear  !  " 

5.  If  I  still  hold  closely  to  Him, 

What  hath  He  at  last  ? 
"Sorrow  vanquished,  labour  ended, 
Jordan  past  1" 


6.  If  I  ask  Him  to  receive  me, 

Will  He  say  me  nay  ? 
"  Not  till  earth,  and  not  till  heaven 
Pass  away  ! " 

7.  Finding,  following,  keeping,  struggling, 

Is  He  sure  to  bless  ? 
"Saints,  apostles,  prophets,  martyrs, 
Ansv.'er,  '  Yes  ! '  " 


XI V.  —GENERA  L  H VMNS. 


No.  585.    Dear  OLorfc  an£>  flDaster  mine. 


T.  H.  GILL. 


CROMER.     S.M. 


ARTHUR  PAGE. 


1.  Dear  Lord  and  Mas- ter         mine, 

2.  I       love  Thy  yoke  to          wear, 


Thy      happy  ser  -  vant         see: 
To       feel  Thy  gra  -  cious      bands- 


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1.  My  Conq'ror.with  what 

2.  Sweet-ly    restrain  -  ed 


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vine       Thy        cap  -  tive  clings  to      Thee, 
care,     And       hap  -  py      in     Thy    hands. 


3.  Xo  bar  would  I  remove, 
No  bond  would  I  unbind.: 

Within  the  limits  of  Thy  love 
Full  liberty  I  find. 

4.  I  would  not  walk  alone, 

But  still  with  Thee,  my  God  ; 
At  every  step  my  blindness  own, 
And  ask  of  Thee  the  road. 


5.  The  weakness  I  enjoy 

That  casts  me  on  Thy  breast ; 
The  conflicts  that  Thy  strength  employ 
Make  me  divinely  blest. 

6.  Dear  Lord  and  Master  mine, 
Still  keep  Thy  servant  true  : 

My  Guardian  and  my  Guide  Divine, 
Bring,  bring  Thy  pilgrim  through. 


No.  586. 


IRot  all  tbe  bloofc  of  beasts. 


1.  NOT  all  the  blood  of  beasts, 
On  Jewish  altars  slain, 

Could  give  the  guilty  conscience  peace, 
Or  wash  away  the  stain  : 

2.  But  Christ,  the  heavenly  Lamb, 
Takes  all  our  sins  away  ; 

A  sacrifice  of  nobler  name, 
And  richer  blood  than  thev. 


3.  My  faith  would  lay  her  hand 
On  that  dear  head  of  Thine, 

While  like  a  penitent  I  stand, 
And  there  confess  my  sin. 

4.  My  soul  looks  back  to  see 
The  burdens  Thou  didst  bear 

When  hanging  on  the  cursed  tree, 
And  knows  her  saiilt  ^*as  there. 


5.   Believing,  we  rejoice 

To  see  the  curse  remove ; 
We  bless  the  Lamb  with  cheerful  voice, 
And  sing  His  bleeding  love. 

Rev.  I.   Watts. 


No.  587. 

J.  KENT. 


Hwafce,  m?  soul, 

TALLIS'  CANON.     L.M. 


T.  TALLIS. 


1.  A  -  wake,  my    soul,  and  with  the     sun    Thy    dai  -  ly  stage  of      du  -  ty   run 

2.  Wake,  and  lift      up    thy -self,  my  heart,  And  with  the    an -gels  bear  thy  part 

J        J        I      -I        I        I  !      J     J    J       !    J- 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


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1.  Shake  off    dull  sloth,  and    joy  -  ful    rise       To    pay  thy  morn -ing    sac  -  ri  -  fice. 

2.  Who,  all  nightlong,  un  -  wea  -  ried  sing    Highprais-es      to    th' e  -  ter  -  nal  King. 


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3.  May  I,  like  them,  in  God  delight  ; 
Have  all  day  long  my  God  in  sight  ! 
Perform,  like  them,  my  Maker's  will, 
And  celebrate  His  glories  still. 

4.  Lord,  I  my  vows  to  Thee  renew  ; 
Disperse  my  sins  as  morning  dew  : 
Guard  my  first  springs  of  thought  and  will, 
And  with  Thyself  my  spirit  fill. 


Direct,  control,  suggest  this  day, 

All  I  design,  or  do,  or  say  ; 

That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might, 

In  Thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

Glory  to  Thee,  who  safe  hast  kept, 
And  hast  refreshed  me  while  I  slept  ; 
Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 
I  may  of  endless  light  partake. 


No.  588.    £be  Son  of  (Bob  is  come  to  aave. 


W.  J.  GOVAN. 


PENTECOST.  L.M. 


REV.  W.  BOYD. 


1.  The  Son  of    God     is      come    to     save;  From  highest  heav'n  the  Light  has  shone 

2.  He  bears  a  -  way  our     load     of    guilt,  TheLambof  God    for    sin  -  ners  slain  ; 

3.  The  ran-som    of    our     souls     is     paid  ;    Tis  fin-ish'd,  con  -  flict  stern  and  sore  ! 

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1.  O  Life,  that    o-   ver-comes  the  grave  !    O  Love,  that  bids    our  fears    be    gone! 

2.  For  us    the     pre-cious  blood  is      spilt,  That  washes    white    our   dark  -  est   stain. 

3.  The  reign  of     sin    and  death   is  stayed,  And  Christ  is    King    for      ev  -  er  -  more. 


--  g:|?       'I 


|  ^  II  |       I  — 


4.  O  Life,  that  overcomes  the  grave  ! 

O  Love,  that  bids  our  fears  be  gone  ! 
The  Son  of  God  is  come  to  save  ; 
Thro'  deepest  dark  the  Light  has  shone. 

5.  His  grace  and  love  are  still  the  same, 

Victorious  on  the  Father's  throne  ; 

And  every  soul  that  pleads  His  name, 

He  gladly  welcomes  as  His  own. 


6.  None  other  hope  or  help  have  we, 

Behold,  we  come  with  all  our  sin  ; 

O  Christ  !  from  darkening  skies  we  flee. 

Thy  wounded  hand  will  take  us  in. 

7.  O  Love,  that  bids  our  fears  be  gone  ! 

O  Life,  that  overcomes  the  grave  ! 
\Vithin  our  hearts  the  Light  has  shone ; 
The  Son  of  God  is  come  to  save  1 


XrV.—  GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  589.  Gbere's  peace  tbat  passes  Gelling. 

7.7.7.7.,  with  Chorus. 
J.  W.  MAC  GILL.  By  per.  from  "Consecrated  Melodies."  Highland. 

Slowly ',  and  with  feeling. 


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Arr.  by  C.  W.  &  E.  M. 

Nil  i 


1.  There's  peace  that  pass  -  es         tell  -  ing,     When  Christ  has  found   a       dwell  -  ing 

2.  There's  joy     be-yond    all     dream  -  ing,    When  Christ's  kind  eyes  are     gleam  -  ing 


CHO.  —  There's  hope,  and  peace,  and    joy     now,  There's  hope,  and  peace,  and     joy       now, 

D.  C,  for  Chorus. 


JM: 


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F=M=hsM 


1.  In     hearts  where  love      is       swell  -   ing, 

2.  With    love       up  -  on     thee     beam  -  ing, 


The  Christ  who  died      for     thee. 
The  Christ  who   rose       for     thee. 


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There's  hope,  and  peace,  and        joy      now, 


In 


Christ,  who     died   for     thee. 


3.  There's  hope,  all  else  excelling, 
When  Christ,  all  sin  expelling, 
Has  closed  thy  mad  rebelling, 
The  Christ  who  reigns  for  thee. 


4.  There's  bliss  beyond  all  measure, 
When  Christ  His  ransomed  treasure 
Shall  call  to  glory's  pleasure, 
The  Christ  who  welcomes  thee. 


No.  590. 


©nil?  {Trust  1bim. 


RKV.  J.  H.  S. 
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C.M.,  with  Refrain. 

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REV.  J.  H.  STOCKTON. 
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2.      For      Je  -  sus  shed  His     pre  -  cious  blood       Rich    bless-ings     to      be  -  stow  ; 

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On-ly  trust  Him,  on  -  ly  trust  Him,  On  -  ly  trust  Him  now  ; 
He  will  save  you,  He     will  save  you, 

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He  will  save  you     now. 


3.  Yes,  Jesus  is  the  Truth,  the  Way, 

That  leads  you  into  rest ; 
Believe  in  Him  without  delay, 
And  you  are  fully  blest. 


4.  Come  then,  and  join  the  holy  band, 

And  on  to  glory  go, 
To  dwell  in  that  celestial  land 
Where  joys  immortal  flow. 


No.  591.  Mbcn  tbis  passing  Worlb  is  2)one* 


REV.  R.  M. 

McCHEYNE.               DEBTOR 

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2.  When      I  stand  be    -   fore    the    throne     Dress'd    in   beau    ty       not    my  own, 

3.  E'en     on  earth,  as    through  a       glass,        Dark  -  ly,    let    Thy     glo  -  ry    pass ; 


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2.  When    I        see  Thee     as    Thou       art,            Love  Thee  with  un   - 
3.    Make  for  -  give-ness    feel     so        sweet  ;        Make  Thy    Spi-rit's 

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i.  Then,  Lord,  shall    I         ful  -  ly    know  —      Not    till  then—  how   much    I      owe. 
2.  Then,  Lord,  shall    I         ful  -  ly    know  —      Not    till  then  —  how   much    I      owe. 
3.     E'en    on  earth,  Lord,  make  me  know         Something    of    how   much    I      owe. 

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May  also  be  sung  to  No.  582. 

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XI V,— GENERA  L   II YMNS. 


No.  592.  Bebolfc  a  Stranger  at  tbe  2>oor* 


GREGG. 


CAKIR  ABBEY.    L.M. 


REV.  G.  C.  GRUBB. 


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O  matchless  kindness  !  and  He  shows 
Tliis  matchless  kindness  to  His  foes. 

4.  Admit  Him,  ere  His  anger  burn, 
Lest  He  depart,  and  ne'er  return  : 
Admit  Him,  or  the  hour's  at  hand 
When  at  His  door,  denied,  you'll  stand  : 


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5.  Admit  Him,  for  the  human  breast 
Ne'er  entertained  so  kind  a  Guest  ; 
No  mortal  tongue  their  joys  can  tell 
With  whom  He  condescends  to  dwell. 

6.  Sovereign  of  souls  !  Thou  Prince  of  Peace, 
O  may  Thy  gentle  reign  increase  ! 
Throw  wide  the  door  each  willing  mind, 
And  be  His  empire  all  mankind. 


No.  593. 


Crucifieb  Ibim. 


P.M. 


By  permission  of  The  John  Church  Company. 
MRS.  M.  B.  SLADK  (ver.  4,  L.  A.  B.). 

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GEO.  F.  ROOT. 


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2.  be    the  King,    Save  Thyself,  Thou  Cru- ci  -  fied."  Sweet  words  of    love  come  down  the 

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2.  a   -   ges   through 


Fa-  ther,  for  -  give  !  they  know  not    what  tliey       do. 
Fa  -  ther,  for  -  give  !  they  know  not    what  they       do. 


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3.   Wondrous  love  for  sinful  men, 

Of  the  Sinless  One  that  died  ! 
May  we  wound  Thee  not  again, 
Thou,  O  Christ,  the  Crucified  ! 
Sweet  wotds  of  love,  etc. 


Keep  us  by  Thy  mighty  hand 
Till  we  cross  the  swelling  tide  ; 

Till  we  reach  the  golden  land 
Whose  fair  King  was  crucified. 
Sweet  tones  of  love,  etc. 


No.  594. 


CANON  W.  HAY  AITKKN. 
Grave. 


XOOft    tO   3C6U6. 

CAPERNAUM.    7.7.7.7. 


R.  REDHEAD. 


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1.  Look,   to        Je  -  sus,    and      be  saved,  See  Him  hang -ing        on      the 

2.  Look,  till     thou  canst   see     thy       sin  In     His  bo  -  dy  cru  -   ci    - 

3.  Look,  and     see    the    judg-ment     fall  On    that  guilt-less,  guilt-bow'd 

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1.  Guil  -  ty        art    thou      and      en  -  slav'd,       But    He     bears  thy      guilt     for      thee. 

2.  All    the     lusts  that    lurk'd  with  -  in,  All    thy        wil  -  ful  -   ness    and    pride. 

3.  He     is      made  our       sin :     for       all          One  hath     died,  and       all      are     dead. 


4.  Look  to  Jesus,  look  and  live, 

He  has  died  thy  death  for  thee  ; 
Lcok,  and  trust,  and  love,  and  give 
All  thou  art  His  prize  to  be. 


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Melts  thy  heart  and  dims  thine  eyes, 
And,  with  prostrate  saints  above, 
Rapt  in  praise  thy  sp:»-it  lies. 

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XIV.—  GENERAL  HYMNS 


No.  595.  are  £ou  Masbeb  in  the 


REV.  E.  A.  H. 


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REV.  E.  A.  HOFFMAN. 

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1.  Have  you    been  to     Je-sus    for  the   cleans-ing  pow'r?    Are  you  wash'd  in  the 

2.  Are  you    walk-ing  dai  -  ly    by  the      Sa-viour's  side  ?    Are  you  wash'd  in  the 


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2.  blood  of  the  Lamb?    Do  you  rest  each  mo-ment  in  the    Cru-ci-fied?  Are  you 

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3.  When  the  Bridegroom  cometh  will  your  robes  be  white — 

Pure  and  white  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb? 

Will  your  soul  be  ready  for  the  mansions  bright, 

And  be  washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb ! 

4.  Lay  aside  the  garments  that  are  stained  with  sin, 

And  be  washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb  !    . 
There's  a  fountain  flowing  for  the  soul  unclean ; 
Oh,  be  washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb ! 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  596. 

R.  KELSO  CARTER. 


at  tbe  Cross! 

C.M. ,  with  Chorus. 


E.  E.  NICKERSON. 


1.  O         Je-sus,  Lord,  Thy      dy  -  ing  love        Hath  pierc'd  my  con  -  trite    heart  I 

2.  A    -    mid  the  night     of       sin   and  death      Thy    light  hath  fill'd    my      soul ; 


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2.  To        me  Thy  lov-ing   voice    now  saith :   "Thy   faith      hath  made     thee    whole." 


At     the     Cross !  at  the  Cross !  where  I           first  saw    the    light,  And  the 

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3.  I  kiss  Thy  feet,  I  clasp  Thy  hand, 

I  touch  Thy  bleeding  side  ; 

Oh,  let  me  here  for  ever  stand, 

Where  Thou  wast  crucified. 


4.  My  Lord,  my  Light,  my  Strength,  my  All, 

I  count  my  gain  but  loss  ! 

For  ever  let  Thy  love  enthrall, 

And  keep  me  at  the  Cross  ! 


XIV.— GENERAL   HYMNS. 


No.  597. 

J.  G.  WHITTIER. 


We 


not  Climb. 


EAGLEY.    C.M. 


J.  WALCH. 


1.  We  may  not     climb    the     heav'n  -  ly   steeps       To  bring  the  Lord  Christ  down 

2.  But   to     the       con  -  trite       spi    -    rit      yet  A    pres-ent  help       is       He  ; 


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1.  In     vain   we      search  the       low  -  est    deeps       For  Him  who    fills  heav'n's  throne. 

2.  And  faith  has        yet      its         O    -    li   -  vet,        And  love   its        Ga    -   li     -    lee. 

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3.  The  healing  of  His  seamless  dress 

Is  by  our  beds  of  pain  ; 
We  touch  Him  in  life's  throng  and  press, 
And  we  are  whole  again. 

4.  Through    Him  the  first  fond   prayers  are 

Our  lips  of  childhood  frame  ;  [said, 

The  last  low  whispers  of  our  dead 
Are  burdened  with  His  name. 


5.  O  Lord  and  Saviour  of  us  all, 

Whate'er  our  name  or  sign, 
We  own  Thy  sway,  we  hear  Thy  call, 
And  form  our  lives  by  Thine. 

6.  We  faintly  hear,  we  dimly  see, 

In  differing  phrase  we  pray  ; 
But,  dim  or  clear,  we  own  in  Thee 
The  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way. 


No.  598. 


Ittever  Hlone. 


P.M. 
E.  E.  HEWITT.  Copyright. 

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C.  F.  O.  (an-,  by  W.  J.  K.). 


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Lilies  bloom  and  die, 

Earthly  sunbeams  vanish- 
Radiant  still  the  sky  \ 

Jesus,  Rose  of  Sharon, 
Blooming  for  His  own, 

Jesus,  heaven's  sunshine, 
Never  will  leave  me  alone. 


3.  Steps  unseen  before  me, 

Hidden  dangers  near; 
Nearer  still  my  Saviour, 

Whispering,  "  Be  of  cheer ; " 
Joys,  like  birds  of  spring-time, 

To  my  heart  have  flown, 
Singing  all  so  sweetly, 

"  He  will  not  leave  me  alone." 


No.  599. 


REV.  H.  R.  HAWEIS. 


XIV.- GENERAL  HYMNS, 

Ibomelanb, 


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P.M.  SIR  ARTHUR  S.  SULLIVAN. 

(By  permission  of  Messrs.  BOOSEV  &  Co.) 


1.  The      Home  -  land  !  the  Home-land  !  The  land    of  the      free     -    born,    There's 

2.  My    Lord     is     in      the  Home-land,  With   an   -   gels  bright  and     fair,  —  There's 

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1.  no    night  in  the  Home-land,  But   aye  the  fade-less  morn  ;     I'm    sigh  -ing  for    the 

2.  no      sin    in  the  Home  land,  And  no  temp-ta  -  tion  there  ;     The     voi  -  ces  of     the 


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1.  Homeland,  My  heart   is   ach-ing    here,  There's     no      pain  in  the  Home-land,  To 

2.  Homeland   Are  ring-ing    in    my     ears,       And  when  I  think  of  the  Home-land,  My 


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No.  600. 

FANNY  J.  CROSBY. 
Smoothly. 


5  me  not,  ©  (Bentle  Saviour. 

8.5.8.5.,  with  Chorus.  W.  H.  DOANE. 


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1.  Pass  me     not,  O    gen  -  tie         Sa  -  viour,      Hear      my  hum-ble       cry; 

2.  Let  me      at  a  throne   of        mer   -   cy          Find       a    sweet  re    -    lief; 

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1.  While  on  oth-ers  Thou  art  call  -  ing,       Do  not  pass  me    by. 

2.  Kneeling  there  in  deep  con  -  tri  -tion,     Help  my   un  -  be  -  lief. 

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3.  Trusting  only  in  Thy  merit, 
Would  I  seek  Thy  face  ; 
Heal  my  wounded,  broken  spirit, 
Save  me  by  Thy  grace. 


4.  Thou  the  spring  of  all  my  comfort, 

More  than  life  to  me  ; 
Whom  have  I  on  earth  beside  Thee? 
Whom  in  heaven  but  Thee  ? 


XIV.— GENERAL  HYMNS. 


No.  601. 

MARIANNE  NUNN. 


bow  1bc  Xoves! 

8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. 


H.  P.  MAIN. 


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1.  One  there  is   a-  bove  all  o  thers,  Oh,  how  He  loves  !     His   is  love  be-yond  a  brother's, 

2.  'Tis     e-ter-nal  life  to  know  Him,  Oh,  how  He  loves  !  Think  oh,  think,  how  much  we  owe  Him, 


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1.  Oh,  how  He     loves  ! 

2.  Oh,  how  He    loves  ! 


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1.  next  day  grieve  us  ;    But  this  Friend  will  ne'er  de  -  ceive  us:    Oh,  how  He   loves! 

2.  -ness    He  sought  us,     To  His    fold    He  safe  -  ly  brought  us :   Oh,  how   He   loves! 


3.   Blessed  Jesus  !  would  you  know  Him— 

Oh,  how  He  loves  ! 
Give  yourselves  entirely  to  Him, 

Oh,  how  He  loves  ! 
Think  no  longer  of  the  morrow, 
From  the  past  new  courage  borrow, 
Jesus  carries  all  your  sorrow  : 

Oh,  how  He  loves  ! 


All  your  sins  shall  be  forgiven, 

Oh,  how  He  loves  ! 
Backward  shall  your  foes  be  driven, 

Oh,  how  He  loves  ! 
Best  of  blessings  He'll  provide  you, 
Nought  but  good  shall  e'er  betide  you, 
Safe  to  glory  He  will  guide  you  : 

Oh,  how  He  loves  ! 


No.  602. 


Xet  me  love  ftbee. 


8.7.8.7.  D.,  with  Chorus. 

H.  H.  BOOTH.        By  permission  of  the  Salvation  Army  Musical  Board. 
Andante  con  es press. 


H.  H.  B. 


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2.  Let  me  love  Thee,  come    re-veal-ing       All     Thy  love   has  done     forme; 

3.  Let  me  love  Thee,     I        am  gladdest  When   I'm  lov  -  ing  Thee,  the  best  ; 

4.  Let  me  love  Thee,  love      is  migh-ty,     Sway-  ing  realms  of  deed   and  thought  ; 


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2.  Let       me    see  Thy  love     des-pis-ing  All       the  shame  my  sins    had  brought ; 

3.  But    with -out  Thee  life       is  fad -ing,  Trea  -  sure  -  less  its  choi  -  cest  Mowers  ; 

4.  Love  will   soft -en  ev    -   'ry  sor-row,  Love    will    light-en  ev  -  'ry   care, 


1.  If  they're  car  -  ried,  Lord,  to  please  Thee,    If  their  pain  Thy  smile  should  win. 

2.  By    Thy  torments      re    -    al  -   i  -  zing    What       a     price     my     par  -  don  bought. 

3.  Tak  -  en   are     its       gifts       e  -  ter  -  nal  ;    Left,       its    emp  -  ty     pass  -  ing  hours. 

4.  Love  un-ques-tion  -  ing     will    fol  -  low,    Love  will    tri  -  umph,  love  will  dare. 

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REV.  C.  WESLEY. 

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From  WEBER. 


1.  Depth  of     mer-cy!    can    there      be          Mer-cy     still       re-  served  for      me? 

2.  I    have    long  with-stood  His    grace,     Long  pro  -voked  Him      to      His    face ; 

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Whence  to  me  this  waste  of  love  ? 
Ask  my  Advocate  above  ! 
See  the  cause  in  Jesu's  face, 
Now  before  the  throne  of  grace. 

There  for  me  the  Saviour  stands, 
Shows  His  wounds,  and  spreads  His  hands 
God  is  love,  I  know,  I  feel ; 
Jesus  weeps,  and  loves  me  still. 


5.  Jesus,  answer  from  above  ; 
Is  not  all  Thy  nature  love  ? 
Wilt  Thou  not  the  wrong  forget  ? 
Suffer  me  to  kiss  Thy  feet  ? 

6.  If  I  rightly  read  Thy  heart, 
If  Thou  all  compassion  art, 
Row  Thine  ear,  in  mercy  bow, 
Pardon  and  accept  me  now  ! 


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I.  WILLIAMS. 
Slow. 


ST.  PHILIP.    7.7.7. 


DR.  W.  H.  MONK. 

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For  Jerusalem  below, 
Let  us  not  Thy  love  forego. 

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CONTENTS. 


PART.  HYMNS. 

I.   LONGINGS  FOR  HOLINESS   ...  1-42 

II.  CONSECRATION          43-94 

III.  FAITH 95-161 

IV.  THE  FULNESS  OF  THE  HOLY 

SPIRIT      162-189 

V.  THE  OVERCOMING  LIFE      ...  190-223 

VI.   UNION  WITH  CHRIST          ...  224-291 

VII.  CONFLICT        292-304 


PART.  HYMNS. 

VIII.  GROWTH  IN  GRACE 305-322 

IX.  WORK 323-335 

X.  PRAYER  AND  PRAISE         ...  336-402 

XL  THE  SECOND  ADVENT       ...  403-419 

XII.  MISSIONARY  HYMNS           ...  420-453 

XIII.  AFTER-MEETING  HYMNS   ...  454-495 

XIV.  GENERAL  HYMNS    496-604 


INDEX    TO    FIRST    LINES. 


A  BIDE  with  me;  fast  falls  381 

J\  cry,  as  of  pain  437 

A  few  more  years  shall  roll  . .  543 
Alas  !  and  did  my  Saviour  . .  89 
A  little  sanctuary  art  Thou . .  536 
All  hail  the  power  of  Jesu's. .  367 
All  for  Jesus  !  all  for  Jesus  !  479 
All  my  doubts  I  give  to  Jesus  485 
All  people  that  on  earth  do. .  400 

All  scenes  alike  engaging 228 

All  the  way  my  Saviour  leads  238 
All  things  are  possible  to  him  136 
Almost  persuaded  now  to. ...  481 
Always  with  us  !  always  with  152 
Amidst  life's  storms,  and  cares  231 
Anywhere  with  Jesus,  says  . .  46 
Art  thou  hungering  for  the  ..  474 

Art  thou  weary,  art  thou 584 

Art  thou  weary,  sad,  and 80 

As  helpless  as  a  child  who  . .  559 
As  seemeth  best  to  Thee,  my  148 
At  even,  ere  the  sun  was  set. .  548 
At  peace  with  God,  how  great  240 
A  thousand  wants  thy  path  . .  268 
Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  587 
A  worthy  song  I  wish  to  sing  395 

DAPTIZEuswithThy....  169 

Oe  all  at  rest,  rny  soul 351 

Behold  a  Stranger  at  the  door  592 
Beneath  the  cross  of  Jesus  ..  100 

Be  still,  my  heart !  these    301 

Be  still,  my  soul  1  the  Lord  is  225 
Be  Thou  supreme,  O  Jesus  . .  4 
Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart  37 
Blessed  assurance !  Jesus  is..  132 

Bond  which  cannot  alter 47 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion . .  529 
Brightly  beams  our  Father's. .  328 
"  Buried  with  Christ,"  and  . .  198 

£ALLED  to  the  feast  by..  405 
aim  me,  my  God,  and  keep  217 
st  thou  thy  care  upon  the  278 
Christian,  seek  not  yet  repose  298 
Church  of  God,  beloved  and . .  200 
Closer,  dear  Lord,  to  Thee  . .     62 
Come  enter,  Lord,  and  take. .     50 

Come  every  soul  by  sin 590 

Come,  gracious  Spirit     178 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  souls  176 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come    . .  170 

Come  in,  come  in,  Lord  Jesus  487 

Come  in,  O  come,  the  door..       1 

xComing  ;  coming  ;  yes  they. .  444 

/  Come,  Jesus,  Lord,  with  holy    29 

'    Come  let  us  join  our  cheerful  337 

Come  let  us  join  our  friends..  388 

Come  let  us  sin?  the  Song    . .  393 

Come,  Lord,  and  fight  the    . .  486 

Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit   .  - . .  370 

Come,  Thou  burning  Spirit..  175 

Come,  Thou  Fount  of  every . .  166 


NO. 

Come,  thou  weary  ;  Jesus  _ . .  494 
Come  to  me,  O  blessed  Spirit  463 
Come  to  our  poor  nature's  . .  183 

Commit  thy  soul  to  Me 537 

"  Command  Thy  blessing  " . .  91 
"Come,  ye  yourselves,  apart"  552 
"  Consider  Him  !  "  let  Christ  317 
Crown  Hirr.  with  many 347 

DEAR  is  Thy  presence 284 
ear  Lord,  and  Master 585 

Dear  Saviour,  through  the  . .  419 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  there  be  603 
Doubt  Him  not,  altho'  He  . .  464 
Dying  wi;h  Jesus,  His  death  538 

EACH  passing  moment 212 
re  each  morning  waketh. .   361 
Eye  hath  not  seen  Thy  glory  270 

FADE,  fade  each  earthly..  262 
ar,  far  away  in  heathen  . .  445 
Father,  I  know  that  all  my..  124 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost  56 
"  Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee". .  598 
Fight  the  good  fight  with  all  300 
For  all  the  saints  who  from. .  299 
For  ever  here  my  rest  shall  be  14 

For  Jesus'  sake  all  sin 133 

For  My  sake  and  the  Gospel's  422 

For  the  great  departed 346 

Forward,  Christians,  forward!  525 

From  Greenland's  icy   446 

From  the  Bethlehem  manger  593 
From  the  Eastern  mountains  433 
Full  consecration  !  heart  and  51 
Full  salvation  1  full  sal  vation  !  199 

GIVE  me,  Lord,  Thy  Holy  392 
;ive  me,  my  God,  I  pray..  263 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears  !  150 
Glory  be  to  Him  who  loved  us  362 

Glory  be  to  Jesus    390 

Glory,  honour,  praise,  and  . .  402 
Glory  to  Thee,  my  God, thisday  376 
Glory  to  Thee,  my  God,  this 

ni^ht  551 

Go,  bury  thy  sorrow    Ill 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet . .  564 
God  fills  the  soul  that  it  may  163 

God  holds  the  key  of  all 116 

God  is  here,  and  that  to  bless  185 
God  is  love,  O  soul,  believe  it  478 
God  is  working  His  purpose. .  431 

God  of  all  love  and  pity     87 

God  loved  the  world  of  sinners  581 
God  moves  in  a  mysterious. .  510 
Go,  labour  on  ;  spend  and  be  323 
Grace  there  is,  every  debt  to  540 
Gracious  God,  we  worship  . .  394 
Gracious  Spirit,  Holy  Ghost  174 
Great  King  of  kings,  why  . .  354 


TT AIL  to  the  Lord's    417 

llallelujah  !  hallelujah  !  ..409 
Hark,  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord  13 

Hark  !  the  sound  of  holy 340 

Have  faith  in  God 157 

Have  you  been  to  Jesus    595 

Have  you  on  the  Lord 309 

Hear  the  wail  across  the  sea  449 
He  expecteth,  He  expecteth  448 

He  has  entered  !  He  has   159 

"  He  is  able  ;  "  O  the  comfort  211 
He  is  not  a  disappointment  . .  517 

He  is  pleading,  by  His 473 

He  leadeth  me,  O  blessed 288 

"  Hereafter  thou  shall  know  "  130 
He  shall  reign  o'er  all  the  . .  430 
Hold  Thou  my  hand  ;  so  weak  350 
Holy  Father,  Thou  hast  ....  164 

Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our 165 

Holy  Ghost,  witli  light  Divine  173 
Holy,  happy  separation  ! . . . .  54 
Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  Lord  God  399 
Holy  Spirit,  come,  we  pray  . .  189 
"Home!  Light!  Home"  ..  574 
How  I  praise  Thee,  precious  387 
How  many  sheep  are  straying  442 
How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  279 
Hungering  for  the  sacred  ....  482 

T  AM  not  skilled  to 115 

1  am  reuing,  at  the  Cross  ..  271 

I  am  the  Lord's    226 

I  am  Thine,  O  Lord,  I  have..  66 
I  am  Thine  own,  O  Christ..  274 
I  am  trusting  Thee,  Lord. . . .  138 
I  am  waiting  for  the  dawning  416 
I  believe  God  answers  prayer  336 
I  cannot  drift  beyond  Thy  . .  102 
I  cannot  see,  with  my  poor  . .  114 

I  clasp  the  hand  of  love 120 

I  could  not  do  the  work  the. .  327 
I  could  not  do  without  Him..  241 
I  could  not  do  without  Thee..  247 

I  could  not  understand 319 

I  do  not  ask,  O  Lord,  that  . .  160 
If  God  Himself  be  for  us  ....  208 
If  I  could  only  tell  Him  as  I . .  541 
If  you  ever  feel  downhearted  158 

I  gave  My  life  for  thee 52 

I  give  my  heart  to  Thee    85 

I  have  a  Friend  so  precious. .  508 

I  have  entered  the  valley  of. .  204 

have  found,  I  have  found..   191 

heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say  251 

hear  ten  thousand  voices  . .  435 

hear  the  words  of  love    513 

hear  Thy  welcome  voice 128 

hunger  and  I  thirst 11 

kneel  beside  Thy  sacred ....  483 
know  not  what  a  day  may. .  153 
know  not  what  He'll  give  . .  101 

know  not  why  God's    135 

lay  my  sins  on  Jesus   257 


INDEX    TO   FIRST   LINES. 


I  lean  upon  no  broken  reed  . .  147 

I  leave  it  all  with  Jesus 282 

I  lift  my  heart  to  Thee  258 

I  love,  I  love  my  Master  ....     79 

I'm  but  a  stranger  here 2% 

I'm  more  than  conqueror 194 

I  need  a  Hand  to  lead  me 530 

I  need  Thee,  blessed  Jesus  . .  567 
I  need  Thee,  precious  Jesus. .  568 

I  need  Thee  every  hour 276 

In  full  and  glad  surrender 88 

In  God  I  have  found  a  retreat  265 
In  heavenly  love  abiding  ....  224 
In  some  way  or  other  the. .  . .  126 
In  tenderness  He  sought  me . .  562 

In  the  Advent  Light 410 

In  the  Book  which  Thou  art  569 

In  the  cleansed  temple 55 

In  the  East  is  morning 411 

In  the  heart  of  Jesus 516 

In  the  hour  of  trial 338 

In  the  name  of  Jesus 379 

In  the  secret  of  His  presence  287 
In  the  shadow  of  His  wings. .  239 

I  once  was  a  Christian   476 

I  once  was  a  stranger 539 

I  shall  see  them  again 522 

Is  it  indeed  too  late,  too  late  ?  18 
Is  it  nothing  to  you  that  the . .  561 
I  stand  all  bewildered  with  . .  244 

Is  thy  cruse  of  comfort 334 

Is  your  life  fully  yielded  to  . .  196 
I  take  Thy  promise,  Lord,  in  129 
I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that.. ..  472 
I  thirst,  thou  wounded  Lamb  19 
It  shall  be  now,  Lord,  from. .  493 
I've  found  a  joy  in  sorrow. . . .  252 

I've  found  the  Pearl  of 397 

I  want  that  adorning  Divine  24 
I  was  wandering  and  weary. .  531 
I  worship  Thee,  sweet  will  of  511 
I  would  be  Thine  ;  my  weary  468 
I  would  commune  with  Thee  285 


ESU,  meek  and  gentle 391 

esus,  and  can  it  ever  be  ?  . .  302 
esus  calls  !  He  it  is  who  died  425 

esus  calls  us  ;  o'er  the 23 

esus  has  loved  me,  wonderful  375 

esus  hath  died,  and  hath. . . .  195 

su~,,  I  am  resting,  resting  . .  242 

esus,  I  my  cross  have  taken    78 

esus  is  calling    560 

us  is  passing  by 524 

esus  is  the  same  for  ever. . . .  250 
esus,  keep  me  near  the  Cross  107 

esus,  Lover  of  my  soul 580 

esus,  Master,  whose  I  am  . .     57 

esus,  my  Saviour,  to  Thee. .  527 

esus,  my  Lord,  to  Thee  I   . .  457 

sus,  my  Strength,  my    ....     38 

esus,  Name  of  matchless 216 

Jesus,  our  best-beloved  Friend  343 
Jesus  saves  me  every  day ....  197 
Jesus,  Saviour,  by  Thy  side..  322 

Jesus,  see  me  at  Thy  feet 454 

Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  438 

esus,  stand  among  us  ! 372 

Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  . .  286 
esus,  these  eyes  have  never  234 
esus,  Thine  all-victorious  . .  187 

esus,  Thou  art  standing 459 

esus,  Thou  joy  of  loving 549 

esus,  Thy  boundless  love  to    21 

esus,  Thy  blood  and 140 

esus,  Thy  life  is  mine 277 

esus  triumphant  when  the  . .  273 
ust  as  I  am,  without  one 466 


J£EEP  step  with  Jesus....  312 


NO. 

T  EAD,  kindly  Light,  amid  503 
i^et  me  come  closer  to  Thee  7 
Let  me  hear  Thy  voice  now. .  484 

Let  me  love  Thee    602 

Let  me  never  disappoint  Thee  518 
Let  me  sing,  for"  the  glory  of. .  368 
Let  that  Day  come,  O  Lord . .  408 
Let  the  song  go  round  the  . .  434 

Let  there  be  hope  to-day   303 

Let  us  sing  of  His  love  once . .  349 
Let  us  with  a  gladsome  mind  345 
Light  of  life  !  Seraphic  fire  . .  172 

Like  a  river  glorious  272 

Lo,  a  loving  Friend  is  waiting  480 

Lone  and  weary,  sad  and 438 

Looking  unto  Jesus,  never  . .  222 
Look  to  Jesus,  and  be  saved. .  594 
Look,  ye  saints,  the  sight  is. .  412 
Lord  and  Master,  we  will ....  209 
Lord,  bring  some  wanderers. .  490 
Lord,  for  to-morrow  and  its  . .  213 
Lord  God,  in  Thee  confiding  134 
Lord,  I  believe  a  rest  remains  31 
Lord,  I  come  at  last  to  Thee  465 
Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of. ...  179 
Lord,  I  make  a  full  surrender  76 
Lord,  in  this  Thy  mercy's  day  604 

Lord,  I  was  blind 59 

Lord,  in  Thy  presence  we  are  364 
Lord,  I  yield,  for  Thou  hast. .  495 
Lord  Jesus,  I  have  found  in. .  233 
Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  ....  2 
Lord  Jesus,  Thou  dost  keep. .  202 
Lord,  let  me  feel  Thy  power . .  171 
Lord  of  our  life,  and  God  of. .  143 
Lord,  speak  to  me,  that  I ....  324 
Lord,  the  night  is  darkening. .  360 

Lord,  Thou  hast  made 232 

Lord,  Thou  knowest  all  the. .  180 
Lord,  Thy  ransomed  Church  429 
Lord,  we  come  before  Thee. .  440 
Lord,  when  we  bend  before. .  3% 
Love  Divine,  all  love  excelling  34 

Love  Divine,  a  theme  for 542 

Loved  !  then  the  way  will  not  521 
Loved  with  everlasting  love. .  256 
Love  of  Jesus  all  Divine  ....  6 
Low  at  Thy  piercfed  feet  ....  8 
Lower  and  lower,  dear  Lord . .  64 


MAKE  me  a  captive,  Lord    70 
ake  use  of  me,  my  God  . .  3*2 

Majestic  sweetness  sits 235 

Many  names  are  dear,  but  . .  318 
Master,  how  shall  I  ble?s  Thy  275 
Master,  I  have  heard  Thee . .  461 
More  about  Jesus  would  I  . .  305 

More  holiness  give  me  308 

More  love  to  Thee,  O  Christ  321 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee 117 

My  goal  is  God  Himself 306 

My  God,  is  any  hour  so  sweet  353 
My  God,  my  Father,  dost ....  20 
My  God,  my  Father,  while  ..  852 
My  God,  my  Saviour,  here  . .  477 
My  God,  the  .spring  of  all  my  218 
My  glorious  Victor,  Prince  ..  58 

"  My  grace  is  sufficient  " 113 

My  heart  is  fixed,  eternal 83 

My  heart  is  resting,  O  my 283 

My  hope  is  built  on  nothing. .  139 

My  Jesus,  as  Thou  wilt 267 

My  Jesus,  I  love  Thee  555 

My  life  flows  on  in  endless  . .  221 
My  life  is  Thine,  Lord  Jesus  68 
My  Saviour  and  my  Lord  . .  458 

My  Saviour's  call  I  hear    86 

My  Saviour,  how  I  long  for. .  455 
My  Saviour, Thou  hast  offered  30 
My  sins,  my  sins,  my  Saviour  12 

My  song  shall  be  of  Jesus 383 

My  spirit,  soul,  and  body 65 


NAME  of  Jesus,  highest   ..  215 
earer  my  God  to  Thee ....  313 
No,  not  despairingly,  come  we      9 

Not  a  friend  but  Jesus 291 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts  ..  586 
Not  by  wrestling,  but  by  ....  81 

Nothing  between,  Lord 42 

Nothing  to  pay,  ah,  nothing. .  499 
Nothing  unclean  can  enter  in  40 

Not  I,  but  Christ,  be 63 

Not  in  the  deep  contrition    . .  572 

Not  what  I  wish  to  be   526 

Not  your  own,  but  His  ye  are  94 
Now  may  the  Spirit's  holy  fire  167 

Now  return  with  singing 365 

Now  the  Lord  our  souls  hath  452 

(~\  BLESSED  life  92,  230 

VJ  blessed  Saviour,  is  Thy . .  512 

O  bliss  of  the  purified 127 

O  Child  of  the  Kingdom 98 

O  Christ,  in  Thee  my  soul  . .  190 
O  Christ,  what  burdens  bowed  566 

O  everlasting  Light ! 39 

O  for  a  thousand  tongues  to. .  382 

Often  the  day  is  dreary 290 

Oft  in  sorrow,  oft  in  woe    295 

O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past  533 
O  holy  Saviour,  Friend  unseen  146 
Oh,  come  to  the  merciful  ....  519 
Oh  for  a  heart  to  praise  my. .  32 
Oh,  happy  day  that  fixed  my  92 
O  heart  bereaved  and  lonely. .  579 
O  Holy  Ghost,  Thy  people  . .  168 
Oh,  my  Father,  take  me,  make  35 
Oh,  spotless  Lamb,  I  come  to  462 

Oh,  that  my  life  may 25 

Oh,  the  bitter  shame  and 53 

Oh,  the  voice  of  tender  mercy  236 
Oh  to  be  nothing,  nothing  !  . .  325 

Oh,  trust  thyself  to  Jesus 119 

Oh,  what  a  happy  lot  is  mine  281 
Oh,  when  shall  my  soul  find. .  489 
Oh,  when  shall  their  souls  . .  427 
Oh,  where  are  the  reapers?  . .  335 
Oh,  wonderful  cleansing  ! . . . .  492 
O  Jesus  Christ,  grow  Thou  in  313 


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O  Jesus,  Lord,  Thy  dying    .  .  5% 
O  Jesu,  Thou  art  standing    .  .  501 
O  King  of  Glory,  God  of  ----  414 

O  King  of  Glory,  hear  my  ____  386 

O  Lamb  of  God,  Thou  ......  460 

O  let  him  whose  sorrow  ......  161 

O  Light  of  light,  shine  in!  ----     36 

O  Lord,  I  come  to  Thee  ......     17 

O  Lord  of  lords,  and  King  of  44? 
O  Love  Divine,  how  sweet  .  .     28 
O  Love  that  casts  out  fear  .  .     27 
O  Love,  that  will  not  let  me  go    61 
O  Master,  blessed  Master  !  .  .   385 
O  Master,  when  Thou  callest    90 
Once  I  thought  I  walked  with  506 
On  Thee,  O  Jesus,  strongly  .  .  249 
On  Thee  my  heart  is  resting.  .  245 
One  there  is  above  all  others  ; 
Oh  how  He  loves  !  ........  601 

One  there  is  above  all  others  583 
Only  Thee,  my  soul's  ........  237 

O  Saviour,  I  have  nought  to  467 
O  Saviour  of  the  lost,  where  .  .  227 
O  Saviour,  Thou  whose    ....  219 

O  teach  me  what  it  meaneth     573 
O  the  deep,  deep  love    ......  502 

O  Thou,  to  whose  all-searching  344 
O  Thou  exalted  Son  of  God  .  .  177 
O  touch  mine  eyes  ..........  326 

Our  blest  Redeemer,  ere  He  162 
Our  day  of  praise  is  done  ....  550 

Our  times  are  in  Thy  hands.  .  144 
Out  in  the  damp  and  cold  .  .  534 
Out  in  the  dew  and  cold  He.  .  471 
O  ye  that  are  weary  and  ----  103 


INDEX    TO   FIRST   LINES. 


PASS  me  not 600 
eace,  perfect  peace,  in  this  357 
Poor  weary  heart,  why  sad  . .  203 
Praise  God,  from  whom  all  . .  401 

Praise  Him  !  praise  Him  ! 356 

Praise,  my  soul,  the  King  of. .  363 
Praise,  praise  ye  the  name  of  341 
Praise  the  Saviour,  ye  who  . .  369 
Praise  waiteth  Thee  in  Zion's  359 
Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  . .  389 
Precious,  precious  blood  of  . .  578 
Precious  promise  God  hath  . .  243 

Precious  Saviour,  dearest 380 

Precious  Saviour,  may  I  live. .  44 
Precious  Saviour,  Thou  hast  201 
Prince  of  Peace,  control  my. .  110 
Put  thou  thy  trust  in  God  . . .  145 

O  EADY  to  go,  ready  to  . .  67 
J\esting  on  the  faithfulness  255 
Rest,  rest  thee,  weary  heart. .  123 
Revive  Thy  work,  O  Lord  . .  342 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me  . .  582 

§AD  and  weary  with  my  . .  84 
afe  in  the  arms  of  Jesus  . .  96 
fe  in  the  centre  of  Thy 229 

Saviour,  again  to  Thy  dear . .  398 

Saviour,  blessed  Saviour  307 

Saviour,  breathe  an  evening. .  373 

Saviour,  I  by  faith  am   104 

Saviour,  I  follow  on    141 

Saviour,  I  want  Thy  love  to. .  456 
Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd,  lead  556 
Saviour,  long  Thy  saints  have  405 
Saviour,  more  than  life  to  me  266 
Saviour,  Thy  dying  love  ....  142 

Search  me,  O  God,  mine 22 

See  the  fields  to  harvest 426 

Seek  ye  first,  not  earthly  ....  41 
Send  forth  the  Gospel,  let  it. .  453 
Shew  me  Thy  way,  O  Lord. .  261 
Shelter  me,  Lord,  for  the. ...  366 
Shine  on  me,  O  Lord  Jesus. .  432 
Simply  trusting,  day  by  day ..  95 

Since  thy  Father's  arm 97 

Since  to  the  Holiest  none  ....  253 

Sinful,  sighing  to  be  blest 470 

Softly  sing  that  sweeet  word ..  475 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise 304 

Someone  shall  go  at  the    ....  420 

Sometimes  I  catch  sweet 5 

Songsof  praise  the  angels  sang  371 
Sound  ye  the  trumpet  call  . .  447 
Soul  redeemed  by  love  Divine  469 
Souls  of  men,  why  will  ye ....  514 
Source  from  whence  the  ....  248 
Speak,  Lord,  in  the  stillness. .  3 
Speed  Thy  servants,  Saviour  436 
Spirit  Divine  !  attend  our  . .  181 
Spirit  of  Holiness,  do  Thou. .  182 
Standing  on  the  promises  of. .  121 
"Stand  still  and  see,"  yea,  see  496 


Still,  still  with  Thee,  when  . .  269 
Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus  !  297 
Still  will  we  trust,  tho'  earth . .  156 
Sun  of  my  soul,  Thou  Saviour  547 
Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  . .  48 

TAKE  the  name  of  Jesus  . .  289 
ake  my  life,  and  let  it  be . .     72 

Take  time  to  be  holy 320 

Teach  me  Thy  way,  O  Lord  528 
Tell  it  out  among  the  heathen  421 

Tenderly  guide  us   565 

Ten  thousand  thanks  to  Jesus  348 
The  Bridegroom  meets  His  . .  418 
The  cross  that  He  gave  may. .  193 
The  day  Thou  gavest,  Lord . .  545 
The  early  morn  with  Jesus  . .  384 
The  faith  that  saves  the  soul . .  331 
The  fields  are  white  unto  the  451 
The  Head  that  once  was  ....  509 

The  Holy  Ghost  is  come  184 

The  Homeland  !  599 

The  King  of  Love  my. 554 

The  Lord  my  Shepherd  is. ...  149 
The  Master  comes  !  He  calls  423 
The  risen  Saviour  stands  ....  544 

The  roseate  hues  of  early 358 

The  sands  of  time  are  sinking  415 
The  Son  of  God  is  come  to  . .  588 
The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  293 
The  tender  light  of  home  ....  424 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  491 
There  is  a  name  I  love  to  hear  280 
There  is  life  for  a  look  at  the  498 
There  is  no  love  like  the  love  504 
There  is  no  sorrow,  Lord  ....  377 

There  is  sin  in  the  camp 43 

There  is  sunshine  in  my  soul  563 
There's  a  fight  to  be  fought  . .  294 
There's  not  a  friend  like  ihe. .  515 
There's  peace  that  passeth..  589 
There  were  ninety-and-nine  ..  497 
The  way  of  the  cross  means  . .  60 
The  Word,  whose  word  can. .  260 

They  are  gathering 523 

They  come  and  go,  the 407 

They  shall  be  comforted    505 

They  tell  me  there  are    500 

Thine  for  ever,  God  of  Love . .     74 

Thine,  Lord,  for  ever 45 

Think  of  Jesus  in  the 507 

This  day  the  Lord  has 75 

Thou  art  able,  blessed  Jesus  205 
Thouartcoming,Omy  Saviour  403 
Thou  art  with  me  !  tho'  far  . .  254 
Thou  dear  Redeemer,  I  am  . .  49 
Though  gloomy  grows  the  . .  535 

Thou  hidden  Love  of  God 15 

Thou  hidden  Source  of  calm  223 
Thou  knowest,  Lord,  Thou..  154 
"Thou  remainest!"  Breathe  208 
Thou  sweet,  beloved  will  of. .  246 
Thou  whose  name  is  called  . .  315 


'U 


. 

Thou  wilt  shew  me,  mighty  . .  207 
Through  the  day  Thy  love  . .  546 
Thy  Holy  Spirit,  Lord,  alone  186 
Thy  mighty  love,  O  God  ....  71 
Thy  voice  hath  spoken,  souls  557 
Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lord . .  122 
11  Till  He  come  !  "  O  let  the . .  553 
'Tis  now  in  part,  I  know  His  220 
'Tis  so  sweet  to  trust  in  Jesus  106 
'Tis  the  Church  triumphant. .  374 
To  Thee  and  to  Thy  Christ.  .  355 
To  Thee,  O  blessed  Saviour. .  10 
True-hearted,  whole-hearted  69 
Trust  and  tremble,  that  is  all  109 
Trust  Him  when  thy  wants. .  151 
Trust  in  the  Lord  at  all  times  153 
'Twas  only  a  missing  sheep  . .  532 


NTO  him  that  hath  "  ..  316 
pheld  by  hope  " 413 


WALKING  with  Jesus    ..  131 
alking  with  Thee,  my....  311 
Walk  in  the  light,  so  shalt    . .  314 

We  are  soldiers,  every  one 292 

We  are  watching  ;  we  are. . . .  404 
Wearied  in  the  strife  with  sin  26 
Weary  of  earth,  and  laden  ..  16 
We  bless  Thee  for  Thy  peace  378 

We  cannot  understand  118 

We  have  heard  a  joyful  sound  570 
We  give  Thee  but  Thine  own  333 

Welcome,  welcome,  dear 210 

We  may  not  climb  the    597 

We  rest  on  Thee,  our    125 

We  rise  to  praise  Thee 450 

We  sing  the  praise  of  Him  . .  82 
We  will  dwell  on  Calvary's  ..  428 
What  a  Friend  we  have  in  . .  264 
What  think  ye?  Has  the....  558 
When  I  survey  the  wondrous . .  73 
When  I  was  far  away  and.. ..  520 

When  peace,  like  a  river    577 

When  the  clouds  are  black  . .  576 
When  the  hopes  that  smile  . .  105 
When  this  passing  world  is  . .  591 

When  thou  wakest  in  the 339 

When  upon  life's  billows  you  192 
When  we  cannot  see  our  way  108 
When  we  walk  with  the  Lord  99 
When  wounded  sore  the  ....  33 
Where  hast  thou  gleaned  ....  441 
Who  can  the  strength  afford. .  571 
Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side?  . .  439 

Why  should  I  fear  the    214 

Will  your  anchor  hold  ? 575 

"Within  the  veil!"  Be  this..  259 
"  With  one  accord,"  within  . .  188 
Work,  for  the  day  is  coming . .  329 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming  330 

YES,  for  me,  for  me  He     . .  112 
"  Yes,  Lord !  "    O  breathe  137 


METRICAL    INDEX. 


Composed  for  this  Work.  f  Copyright  Tunes  inserted  by  permission. 


S.M.  NO. 

Boyston  37 

tCromer    585 

fDay  of  Praise     571 

Dennis     184 

Franconia    144,  304 

flnvera 331 

Narenza  333 

t" Our  day  of  praise"   550 

tPax  Dei     408,513 

Southwell    170 

St.  Michael 85 

tTrenton  149 

D.S.M. 

tChalvey  543 

tDiademata 347 

fLeomiiister    70 

•f"  Revive  Thy  work" 342 

C.M. 

tAll- Victorious  Love     187 

t"  At  the  Cross  !  "  (with  Cho.)  590 

Dundee    89 

tEagley    49,388,597 

fEvan     382 

Farrant    313 

"  God  loved  the  world  ''  (with 

Cho.)      581 

tl  worship  Thee 511 

London  New 337 

tLove  Divine    284,  419 

Manoah 147,  234 

Mizpah     14 

Miles'  Lane    3C7 

"Only  trust  Him  " 5'.'0 

*Radiant  395 

tReady  to  go   67 

*Redcliffe 4 

tSawley 558 

tSpring  Gardens 260,  312 

St.  Ann 167,  533 

St.  Alban    377 

St.  Bernard    32 

St.  Fulbert 217,  509 

St.  Peter 278 

tSt.  Timothy   168 

*"  There  is  a  name  "     280 

tUpheld  by  hope    413 

fWalking  with  Jesus    *  131 

Winchester  Old    181 

D.C.M. 

t  Aurora     358 

tCannot  Drift 102 

tCharleville 355 

Ellacom  oe 293 

tLaus  Tibi  Christ! 443 

"  My  heart  is  resting  "   283 

tNone  but  Christ  190 

tPenmaenmawr 424 

tVox  Dilecti 251 

tThy  Holy  Spirit,  Lord,  alone  186 

L.M. 

fAbends  547 

Angels'  Hymn 301 

Angelus  18,  82,  548 

*Arima 393 


"Blessed  Life  

NO. 

>,>30 

t  Intercessor 

NO. 

338 

tCahir  Abbey    344 

592 

539 

tCome,  Holy  Ghost  

176 

272 

tHesperus  ...  228 

<m 

308 

Holly    
Hursley  

246 
551 

"Starlight  
tSt  Aidan 

433 
360 

tLux  Christi    

376 

tTake  time 

«>90 

tMelanesia    

453 

tZadoc 

55 

Melcombe   . 

91 

t  Monarch 

438 

Old  Hundredth    

400 

"  In  some  way  "  

1?R 

Rockingham  

588 
73 

St.  Alkonund    
'•  tStaincliffe  58, 

343 
326 

Austrian  Melody  11, 
tlbstone    

123 

1-79 

(  tThen   shall   I   know    (with 
Cho.)  

587 
9,?,0 

t  Kodai  Kanal  
tOrient  27 

263 
319 

"Thou  art  enough"  (with 
Cho  ) 

tSt.  Cecilia 
tThele    

418 
544 

Winchester  New  

163 

T\  T     M 

tBaca   

B2 

Banias    

450 

6.6.6.6.  D. 

Jewett  . 

267 

"Mercy  
"  He  knows  best  " 

526 
118 

6.6.11.6.6.11. 

*Doulos  

.   4V 

6.4.6.4.6.6.4.4. 

7.7.7. 

"  Come,  we  pray  " 

ISO 

"  More  love  to  Thee  "    

321 

tSt.  Philip   

601 

6.4.6.4.6.6.4. 
tHorbury  

RIO 

7.7.7.3. 

f'Low  at  Thy  pierced  feet" 
tMistley 

8 
311 

fi4fi4fififi4 

Capetown 

IRS 

tCharity   

174 

tAmor  Christi 

296 

t"I     believe    God    answers 

prayer  "  

HKfi 

*  Carton 

534 

'  '  I  follow  on  "   

141 

7.5.7.5.  D. 

*Chistelon 

465 

"Jesus  is  mine  "  
OHvet  

26  -2 
117 

"  Teach  me  Thy  way  "   

528 

7.6.7.O. 

Barton                                  87 

9]9 

6.6.4.6.6.4. 

Bremen  
tPisa  

155 
fiW 

6.6.6.4. 
t"  I  am  Thine  own"  

274 

7.6.7.6.  D. 

Adsurgite                        .... 

9Q7 

Altringham    

3?9 

6.5.6.5. 

tAurelia  ....              ..77, 

11Q 

Caswall    

390 

tChebar 

QO 

"  Jesus,  stand  among  us" 

37° 

Criiger  206, 

417 

*"  Not  a  friend  "    

9Q1 

*Derwentwater 

?57 

tO  let  him                     .  .     . 

161 

384 

tThe  ever-present  Saviour  .  . 
1  tThe  quiet  hour       

161 
3 

tGoldenCity  12, 
t  Gratitude 

572 

348 

6.5.6.5.  D. 

tEdina 

307 

t  Happy  Pilgrims  79, 
tin  heavenly  love  
t  Margate                           

134 

224 
4S9 

379 

446 

t"  In  the  heart  of  Jesus  " 

516 

Munich           .  .            

947 

tHermas    .                   ...222. 

439 

tNeed... 

567 

METRICAL    INDEX. 


NO. 

•"OnTheemyheartisrestiiiK  "     245 
Rutherford  415 

8.8.8.4.                NO. 
t"  Amidst  life's  storms"    ..231 
fBlended  352 

8.7  8.7.  D.             NO. 

*fCastlegate                              209 

tCarillon   409 

St.  Albans  486 

f'My  God,  my  Saviour"    .  .  477 

t  "  Channels  only  "    387 
Convention    507 

t  Transport                      383 

8.8. 

tCrystalSea    104 
t  Evening  Blessing    502 
fFor  My  sake  and  the  Gospel's, 
go                        422 

7.7.7.6. 
fHope                           303 

8.8.4. 

*t  Harvest  home  (with   Re 
frain)     426 
fHe  is  pleading                         473 

t  Worship                              .    .  394 

7.7.7.7. 

t  Angelic  Praise  370 

8.8.8. 

"  O  that  my  life  "  25,  214 

"  I  am  waiting"       416 

t"  I  will  guide  thee  "  243 

tBuckland     215.469 
fCapernaum.     172,  594 
Hark  !  my  soul    13 
fHolyJesu   322 

t"  Why  should  I  fear"    ....214 

8.8.8.6. 
tAgnusDei  467 

t  Lagos                     414 

t"  Let  me  love  Thee  "  (with 
Cho.)  602 

flnfants'  Prayer    26,  109 

*"  I  take.  He  undertakes"      120 
"Olive  Thy  life"  456 
St.  Fabian    406 

fLuxEoi    339,  429 
"  My  life  flows  on  "  221 
"  Revive  the  hearts  "  185 
t"  Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd 
lead  us"     556 
t"  Souls  of  men"  514 
fSt   Andrew's                            576 

""Jesus  saves  me"  197 
•fNew  Calabar                             452 

fNewington  74 
Nottingham  72 

8.8.8.7. 

f"  Oft  in  sorrow  "      295 

t"  I  am  not  skilled  '    115 
{"Tenderly  guide  us  "  (with 
Refrain;  565 

8.6.8.6.8.6. 

Contentment    124 

Weber                                       .  603 

fSt  Asaph                                    200 

t"  There's  peace"    t»S9 

t"  'Tis  so  sweet  to  trust  in 
Jesus  "                      106 

7.7.7.7.7.7. 
*Debtor     591 
tPetra                                      56   584 

fThe  cleansing  Blood   201 
'The  indwelling  Spirit     463 
"Tranquillity  401 

Spohr                                         '^75 

8.8.6.8.8.6. 

Pembroke  28,  557 
"Thou  dost  keep"     202 

t  Yielded    495 

*  Regnant                430 

8.7.8.7.8.8.7. 

*"  Thou  irt  able  "                     ''OS 

7.7.7.7.  D. 

fHollingside                   580 

8.8.8.8.6. 

tSt.  Margaret     61 

8.7.8.7. 

tAdvent  Light                          410 

8.8.8.8.8.8. 

tThe  possibilities  of  faith   ..  136 

*I  am  His  256 

"I  am  resting"    271 

"  Love  of  Jesus  "  6 

Carey    496 
t  Pater  Omnium     21,  223 
St  Catherine                              15 

fMaidstone  94 

t"  Simply  trusting  "    95 
f"  Thou,  my  Shield"    1C5 

t  Amour    478 
fDominus  Re-git  me     554 
tGaliloe    159 
f'tiive  me,  L-.ra  "    392 
f'Heis  able"    211 
*fl    am    waiting     for     the 
dawning   416 
flnfants'  Petition   207,  334 
fLucerne  151 

Stella                                            364 

7.6.8.6.  D. 

•f"  My  life  is  Thine"                  68 

t  "  The  Master  comes  "  423 

9.9.9.9. 
In  Sternum  349 
i  Vox  Humana    30(3 

8.5.8.3. 

t"  Come,  thou  weary  "    494 
Fessus      480 

9.8.9.8.     * 

fSt  Clements                           545 

f  :  I  am  trusting  "  138 

*Precious,  precious  Blood  "     578 
t"  Standing  pleading"   ....  459 

8.6.8.4. 
St.  Cuthbert  162 

Only  Thee  237 
Sardis                               .     34,  112 

9.6-9.6. 

*>Strongly  leaning  249 
t"  Let  me  come  closer  "  7 

9-8.9.8.  D. 

f"  I  hear  ten  thousand"  435 

10.4.10.4. 

*tCry  of  the  weary  heart    ..468 
*Resignation   100 

10.6.10.6. 
*Greta               270 

St.  Oswald  23,  48,104 
t  Sunset  .                            ..       373 

fTender  Shepherd  216 

WITH   REFRAIN. 
fin  the  Book  which  Thou 
art  keeping  "  569 

8.7.8.5.  D. 

Tranquillity                            461 

8.8.8.3. 

t"  Lone  and  weary  "    488 
Brightly  beams      328 
"  Oh  the  peace  "  506 

ill  lingering                                482 

*The  indwelling  Spirit    403 
Showers  of  blessing    179 
t"  We  are  watching  "               404 

8.4.8.4. 

*"  Just  for  to-day  "  213 

8.4.8.4.8.8.8.4. 

"Oh  how  He  loves"        ..  601 

*t\Vhitchester               493 

8.7.8.7.4.7. 

fNunc  Dhnittis                         436 

10.10.10.4. 
*t  Norton                             299 

St   Werburgh                           199 

*t"Yes   Lord"                         137 

8.7.8.7.8,7. 

fCopsley                                      428 

10.8.108. 

*Fully  yielded             196 

8.5.8.5. 

Evenfall          80 

tDerry                                   411 

10.9.10.9. 

*"  Let  me  sing"    368 
*"  Many  names  "   318 

t"Oh,  'tis  wonderful"  520 

*•'  None  of  self  "                          53 

"Pass  me  not"        600 

Requiem                                    315 

\  Stephanos                           ..  584 

8.8.8.5. 

"  Praise  the  Saviour  "    369 

8.5.8.5.8.8.5. 

tMore  than  conquerors  194 

fSt  Jude  54 

10.10.10.106. 

fNunc  Dimittis                    .  .  451 

Triumph                         .   ...  412 

8.7.8.7.7-7. 

fEvensong                                 546 

10.10.10-8. 
*"  I  cannot  see"    114 

*Thirsk  .  .                               .  .  583 

METRICAL    INDEX. 


10.10. 
fPax  Tecum     

NO. 

357 
503 

317 
253 
536 
381 
375 
227 
306 
273 
386 
458 
527 
129 
71 
261 
229 
188 

335 

552 

225 

327 

538 
254 

156 

268 
51 
350 
226 
530 
63 
445 
154 
125 
259 

541 

NO. 

t"  Count  your  blessings  "  .  .    192 

NO. 

*'  Jesus,  I  am  resting,  rest- 

10.4.10.4.10.10. 
fLux  Benigna 

"My  Jesus,  I  love  Thee  "      555 

tJesus  is  near,  burdens  to 
bear             .                         290 

11.11.11.5. 
tCloisters       143 

*"  Jesus,  Thy  life  is  mine  "    277 
Laus  Deo    341 
f'Let  the  lower  lights  be 
burninf'  "  3^8 

10.10.10.10. 

t"  Consider  Him" 

11.11.11.8. 

*"  I  once  was  a  Christian  "     47G 

12.10.12.10. 

tChrist  my  life 

*  Loved              .                           5-'l 

tKllers     It5,  398. 
j  Eventide 

tLove  Divine  542 
t"  My  grace  is  sufficient  "  .  .   113 
tMoelLlys   434 
t  Never  alone  !     .  .       .              598 

tGlory  to  Jesus  

*Habergham 

t"  I  follow  after"  
t  Jesus  triumphant 

12.11.12.11. 

t"  Have  faith  in  God"     ....158 

P.M. 

t*Abundant  life     233 

t"  Always  more  to  follow  "     309 
t  At  peace  with  God  240 
t"Are  you  washed  in   the 
Blood'"         .   .                  595 

t"No,  not  one!"   515 
t  "Not  a  disappointment  !"    517 
t"  Oh  bliss  of  the  purified  "    127 
t"  One  by  one"                         523 

fKadesh    

Morecambe      .  .                    1 

O  Quanta  Qualia  
t  Repose     

t"0h  come  to  the  merciful 
S  iviour  "  519 
t"  Oh,  to  be  nothing"  325 
"  Oh,  the  love  that  sought 
me  "                                      562 

Riber 

t"  Shew  me  Thy  way  "    
*Windermere  

t"  O  where  are  the  reapers  ?" 
(with  Cho  ) 

Procul  ab  Ovili                        442 

t  Benson    431 

tRausomed      3  J5 
t  Resurrection  Life    198 

10.10.10.10.10.10. 

t*  "  Come  ye  yourselves  "    .  . 
fSt.  Helen    

10.10.10.10   D. 

tBrothertoft    

t"  Beneath    the     Cross     of 
Jesus"                                  100 

Salvator  Omnipotens      427,  489 
Sanctus   399 
t"  Standingon  the  Promises  "  121 
t"  Speak,  Saviour,  speak  !  "    484 
Song  of  Praise    356 

f  Beverley     403 

t  Bournemouth                           420 

t  '  '  Blessed  Assurance  "    132 
t"  Called  to  the  Feast"       ..406 
t  "Come  in,  come  in  "     487 
t  '  ;  Come,  Thou  burning  Spirit, 
come"    175 
t"  Coming  !  coming  !"    444 
fDeeper  Love  3SO 
Epenetus    421 
f'God  be  with  you  till  we 
meet  "                          ...  564 

tSunningdale                             202 

t"  Sunshine  in  the  soul  "    .  .  563 
tTaita                                          4'?~> 

fMoment  by  moment  

t"  Thou  art  with  me  "  

11.10.11.6. 

"  Still  will  we  trust  "     

11.10.11.10. 

t  Berlin 

t"  Tell  it  out"    421 
t"  The  cross  is  not  greater  "    193 
t"  The  Homeland"   599 

*"  The    Saviour    who   saves 
always  "                               191 

t"  Grace  there  is  "     540 
*"  Have  faith  in  God  "     ....  157 
t  Highland                                    449 

tThe  Voice  of  Jesus                  236 

tThe  Lord's  Gift    101 

tEirene  

t"  Hold  Thou  my  hand  "    .  . 
t"  I  am  the  Lord's  " 

t"  They  crucified  Him"  593 
t"They  tell   me    there  are 
dangers  "  500 
tThe  way  of  the  Cross"  ....     60 
t"'Twas    only    a     missing 
sheep  "               .                  532 

tHoly  War    294 
*"  Home  !  Light  !  Home  !  "    574 
t"  I  hear  Thy  welcome  voice"  128 
t"I   know    Whom    I    have 
believed  "     135 

t"  I  need  a  hand"     

t"Not  I,  but  Christ"  
*()nmis  Potestas  Nihir 
t"  Thou  knowest,  Lord  "   .  . 
j"  We  rest  on  Thee"    
f"  Within  the  vail"     

11.11.11.11. 

*"  Could  I  tell  it"... 

fin  Mernoriam                            346 

t"  Why  will  you  do  without 
Him?"  241 
t"  Where  are  the  reapers?  "    335 
*"  Worthy  the  Lamb"     374 
t  Zenana                                      437 

t"In    the    shadow    of    His 
wings  "      239 
f'lsit  nothing  to  you?"   ..  561 
I"  I  shall  see  them  again  "     522 
t"  I  trust  and  wait"    153 

etc.,  etc. 

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